Drinking Shots With My Room Mate

Two college guys are getting drunk together.  But one of them is a girl at the moment. Use your imagination to figure out what happens next.....

Monthly Exam

Allen and James do some talking while he gets his monthly check up. A lot has happened during this time and science happens too.

Next Door Dorm Mate

A guy knocks on his neighbors apartment in the university dorm. And finds this girl. What will
happen next?


Sorry for the lack of posting! I've been giving a little more love lately to my other caption site http://fantasyspiroscaptions.blogspot.mx/ 

And there was a lot of family visiting this week. No naughty caption making while all my little cousins, nieces and nephews were in my room playing my videogames.

Test Subject Martin

Martin writes a journal entry for Allen. He describes some of his feelings about being a woman.

After Finals

A college guy needs to relieve his stress after some difficult finals. His roommate will do.

Taxi Ride

I know $2000 will go a long way to pay off my tuition. But I shouldn't have replied to that Kregslist ad. It promised easy money for people willing to do some special requests. I wonder how many other people have done it already? What are those special requests about? I didn't think it through, and I fear it's already too late.

I should have done something. But I didn't. After a few emails with some anonymous person, we made an agreement. Money has already been wired to my account and there's nothing I can do. I shouldn't have, but I've spent most of the money already. I paid off a good chunk of my debt with it. But, I've gone too far now. I cant pay them back even if I tried. And soon someone will be here to collect.

I shudder to think what they would do if I bail on this. If someone can give out that much money so easily, they must have a lot of power. I cant disappear. They'll probably find me and kill me. I hate to admit it, but this has mafia written all over it.

One day, there was a strange knock at my door. I opened it and found nobody. I looked down and on my doorstep was a package with a little note and a cellphone. It was from them. The note said I was to wait for a text and do what it said. A few days passed and nothing happened. I foolishly thought I was in the clear. Maybe it was a prank after all? Some of my fellow college students making a serious prank. But late that night, the phone buzzed.

The text said to get showered and wait for a taxi to honk three times. A few hours later, that dreaded taxi arrived. I meekly got out of my apartment. I looked around for anything or anyone suspicious. The night was quiet and no one was around. All I saw was a huge old school yellow taxi, idling. In the darkness I saw two people in it.

A fat, greasy man exited the back seat of the taxi. He told me to get aboard. He was scary looking. And his voice had the typical mafia accent you hear on TV. "Swallow this pill." he said. He handed me a bottled water and I ingested the pill. I heard the locks on taxi automatically close as it hastily sped off.

As I sat there in the car, the fat mafia guy pulled out a dark bag and put it over my head. "I cant wait to see how you turn out." His creepy voice said. I wonder what he meant? I wanted to say something, but I've seen enough movies to know that I should shut up and do as they say.

With the bag over my head, I could tell we were going somewhere far out of town. I don't know what was in that pill, but strange things were happening to me. I felt strange tickles and throbs all over my body. My body felt too warm. When the car would reach a stop light, the abrupt breaking made me dizzy. I could feel my body get all jiggly.

Even though I was blindfolded, I could feel the eyes of the guy sitting next to me. It's like he was undressing me. His heavy breathing and wheezing suggested that he was probably one heart attack away from death. He turned away for a second. I could hear him dialing to someone on a cellphone. I could hear his excess button pressing as he corrected himself and finally his call went through.

"Yes, he's changing" I could hear him say. What am I changing into? I wonder. My body still hasn't stopped feeling weird. Whatever is happening to me is speeding up. My dress shirt felt loose and itchy on me. And My pants were loose on my waist yet tight around my hips. My butt felt heavy too. "Shall I take him to the usual place?" I couldn't hear the voice on the other line. I shudder to think where or what that place is.

As the car hit a big pothole, I got a nasty cramp in my belly. I tried my best not to throw up. I don't want to puke all over the bag on me. Were my stomach pains because of my fears about what would happen to me or something else?

When the taxi hit the freeway, someone lowered down the window a bit. Through the cloth on my head I could see streetlights woosh by. I could feel the cold night outside. The wind from the open window was rattling the pane, I felt cold. It felt wrong. My nipples were throbbing. I thought I was used to the cold. But my jaw was shivering. I could feel the guy sitting next to me, he was up to something.

"Fuck it. I've got to see this!" I heard the fat man say. I felt the seat shift and the guy used his hands to tear apart open my shirt. My cold chest was exposed to the night air drifting in. His fat fingers were touching me. He stroked my shoulder and he pinched my puffy nipples on my chest. I let out a girly moan. Was that my voice? What's this fat pervert going to do to me?

As the fat man continued to grab at my chest, I felt my chest expand outward. Almost like his touch was inflating me. It felt so good. But my chest kept getting heavier. His greasy hands was holding more and more flesh. Mine. It was soft and heavy. Almost like breasts.....Wait! Why do I have breasts? I'm a guy? I snap out of it. I try to push him off me. But I have no strength.

The fat man responded by getting more aggressive. I could feel his weight on me. He unlatches my loosening belt. I have no way to stop him. he's trying to get into my pants! His fat fingers caressed my smooth stomach. His touch sent shivers all over my sensitive body. This is disgusting, why is my body responding to his advances? This guy must be gay and I'm sure he's drugged me.

Then the fat pervert's hands went down my boxers! I was scared. It looks like I'm getting raped here in some beat up old taxi. I felt sick. I couldn't believe I was aroused by some fat dude trying to get into my pants. His hand grazed my engorged dick. I had the weirdest boner ever. It felt like nothing I've ever had before. My balls felt like they were imploding. My crotch felt like it was tearing apart. I was panting heavily under my cloth bag. I felt strange new sensations. I let out a feminine scream! I thought I came, but nothing came out of my dick. I fell back on the seat as the fat pervert still had his way with me.

My muffled scream got the attention of the taxi driver and I heard the car swerve around. I heard a truckers horn honk at us. The taxi finally slows down on the side of the road. I could hear the gravel thrown by the tires as it finally came to a stop.

The fat pervert didn't care that the car came to a stop. I could still feel him on me. I was trying to get my bearings together. I know I came but, it was like nothing I've ever felt before. My aroused body could hear everything. Even under the cloth bag. The taxi's blinker, crickets out in the grass, the fat perverts zipper coming down. The door opening,  A gun cocking.

"What are you doing you fat motherfucker?" The other voice said. It was the taxi driver.

"Shut up and drive!" The pervert slurred. "I'm gonna fuck this bitch!"

"You fat, fucking moron!" The driver spat. "Do you have any idea what your fucking doing? You're not supposed to rape the goods. That pussy is taken already. I am not going to face the boss because of your fucking cock!" The taxi driver pulls the trigger and a bullet is shot into the darkness. "The next bullet wont miss," the driver hissed.

I felt like a piece of meat. I know I've been saved only to find out that something worse may come later. The fat pervert gets off me, not before giving my now big breasts a huge squeeze and kissing my neck. I could feel his fat neckbeard as he slobbered on my clavicle. I could hear him angrily mutter some things to himself as he went back to his seat. The taxi driver seemed to hate that last bit of defiance from the fat man. I heard metal hit flesh. I could only guess that the taxi driver hit the fat pervert with his gun. I could tell that the fat mafia man was slumped over the seat.

The taxi driver comes around to where I'm sitting. He tries to fix me up. He buttons up my shirt, but these new breasts of mine are too big. The shirt strains, buttons pop off and it's too torn up to be closed now. I could feel him grabbing me and sitting me back upright on the seat. I felt so small and feminine now. I can feel him hovering outside my door.

"I'm sorry Daniel. Yeah we know who you are. We've been spying on you for the past few days. But this fat fuck here couldn't hold it in much longer. He loves transformed males. He gets his kicks fucking newly made women like you. Our boss told me to keep an eye on him. He's been in trouble before. He's damaged other goods already. Boss gave him one more chance and he blew it. Now this fat fuck has made it harder for us to finish the job. Did he pork you?"

"Ummmm, No." My voice sounded so feminine. Nothing like the voice I used to have. "He touched my dick I think."

"Daniel," The taxi driver said. "you don't have a dick anymore. You're completely a woman now. The pill we gave you earlier changed your sex. Virginity is a hot commodity right now. Your female virginity that is. There are people out there that will pay top dollar for your snatch. Now adays, it's so hard to find adult women who haven't been fucked yet. We supply our clients with special girls like you. Some don't care that the woman they're fucking used to be a man. Others do. We've been spying on you to see that you live a healthy lifestyle. You may be poor and broke right now, but you don't have any diseases and that's a plus with us. Now it's up to you Daniel. We've already paid you. Now it's your turn to fulfill our agreement. Is your pussy for sale? Or is your pussy for sale?"

I thought about it for what seemed an eternity. I really did have no choice. I'm still their prisoner. I took a deep breath. "Am I stuck as a woman forever now?" I asked. Damn, I love the sound of my feminine voice. "How can I be sure I'll be set free once this is done?" I want to sound confident but my new voice sounds deliciously slutty.

I could hear the taxi driver grab the phone from the fat pervert. He then spoke, "The pill we gave you lasts about three days. You'll be back to your ordinary life by then. No one will believe you that you changed your sex and you sold your body. You could go to the cops, but it's best to keep your mouth shut. Some transformed men when they change a second time into women may get their virginity back. If you like money and sex, maybe you'll come back to us? I haven't seen your face yet. But your body looks damn sexy. No wonder why this fat tub of shit wanted to pork you. Think about it as we drive to our safe house. I have to change some things now that this idiot here thought with his dick and now lost his job security."

The fat pervert. stayed eerily quiet.

I heard the taxi driver dial another phone number. He closed my door and walked around to the drivers seat. "Plans have changed, Meet me in safe house D," The taxi driver said into the phone. "Have our client meet us there. Have Ruffo come to the safehouse too. It looks like Gregory here is about to meet Mr. Benzini for the last time." Trembling fear escaped from Fat Gregory, as he sat next to me. I thought he was knocked out. But he was just being quiet. I don't think he's going to do anything to me now. The taxi burned rubber and dirt chunks flew off as it sped back on the freeway.

The Taxi driver was still on the cellphone. I could hear him getting chewed out by whoever was on the other line. "I couldn't help it boss." I heard him say. "The goods now knows her options. Isn't it
better that she knows anyways?" After some more apologies, and words from the other line. The taxi driver finally hung up. I heard him curse a few words.

After a few more miles of driving and amid the quiet silence, the taxi slowed down. I could hear an automatic gate open up somewhere and the car slowly drove in. In the distance you could hear steam and banging pipes. The back doors came open and some men grabbed Gregory and me. I don't think I'll see him again. One of them easily lifted me and I offered no resistance. I know better.

The men led me down some hallway into another room. Somewhere along the way I lost my shoes. It's not like they fit me anymore. My breasts and butt jiggle with each heavy step of the man who carried me. I could hear more banging pipes and steam escaping somewhere. It's like I'm in some sort of factory. A heavy door creaks open. One of the men sets me down and unties the cloth bag on my head. I could feel my big butt on the cold metal floor. Another man leaves a plastic bag on the floor near me. The heavy door shuts back again, I hear a click as it locks.

I wait a few minutes. I stay still. I am trying to listen, to hear if anyone else is the room with me. But I'm all by myself. I take the bag off my head. Through the dim light, strands of blueish-gray hair fall back on my head. My hair is no longer brown. My soft hair is a strange shade I've never seen before.

My soft slender hands caress the features on my face. I can feel thin eyebrows and large eyes on me. My cheeks are soft and I have a feminine chin and nose. I haven't seen myself in a mirror yet, but I
know I'm beautiful.

I wobbly stand up. Once again I feel strange curves and jiggles on me. I stretch out my hands and pop my back. I feel the weight of my big chest on me. My body posture is completely feminine.

I look at the rest of my surroundings. I'm in some empty storage room with lots of pipes. The room is pretty dark with only some weak fluorescent light coming out of the wall. I walk towards the plastic bag placed on the floor near me. I am surprized by the way I walk now. My feminine hips put a little sway in my step now. My pants are almost falling off. I could feel my thighs rubbing together with each step.

I try to bend down and grab the bag. But I'm not used to my feminine proportions. My floppy breasts poke through my torn dress shirt. I almost fall forward on my face. I stand back up and decide to bend down on my knees. I grab the plastic bag, I slowly step towards the wall where there's the most light.

I open the bag and I find a note again with some written instructions.

PUT ON THE LINGERIE AND OWN IT. GET USED TO IT. THERE IS MORE WHERE THAT CAME FROM. THE GUY WHO PAID FOR YOU LOVES A SEXY WOMAN IN SKIMPY UNDERTHINGS. HE IS PERSONALLY COMING FOR YOU. HIS HELICOPTER SHOULD BE ARRIVING IN AN HOUR OR TWO. DO NOT TALK ABOUT WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU BEFORE. DO NOT RUIN THE FANTASY FOR HIM OR IT WILL GO BAD FOR YOU. OBEY HIM AND YOU WILL HAVE A GOOD TIME AS WELL. HE OWNS YOUR PUSSY NOW AND IT IS YOUR JOB TO GIVE IT TO HIM.

I hold up the purple undergarments, and I look down on my clothes. They are very dirty and they smell like Fat Gregory's sweat. I gag a little and hastily take them off. My dusty dress shirt is flung to the floor. I look down on my large pendulous breasts. The cold air in the room makes my huge nipples poke out. I look at my new bra and I inspect it. The cups look too small. But there's nothing else for me to wear. I use my dainty fingers and adjust the plastic and the straps that will go over my feminine shoulders. I make them go out as far as they can. I ease the garment onto my chest. The soft satin kisses my nipples. I place my hands though the openings. After a few tries, I finally get the hooks to close on my back. My breasts look even bigger being held up by my bra. The weight of them digs into the thin straps on my shoulders.

Now it's on to my pants. My poor old male pants look ridiculous on my wide hips. The pants button was torn off now. Probably still on the taxi. I wiggle off my old khakis. I take off one foot first and then the other. I'm somehow getting better with my balance now that I have my bra on. I have firm thighs and legs. They are the hottest pair of legs I've seen on any girl. I take off my old dirty white socks, the soles were turned gray from the dirty floor of the room. My sexy toes wiggle on the cold metal floor. I wonder what type of shoes will fit my smaller feet?

The last part of me that proved I was a guy was my boxers. My dick has been gone for a while, now I have a pussy. It is an alien feeling. To have my genitals become something else. Fat Gregory was the first to awaken my femininity. It sickens me to admit it, but it felt good. Beneath these worn out old boxers, my womanhood awaits. I shudder to think that all of this is my fault. And it is. Because I wanted some easy money, I am now in this situation. Someone bought me. In a few hours some dude is going to stick his dick in my virgin pussy and have his way with me. When I remove these boxers and put on those panties, my ordinary life is over.

I look at my trembling hands as I pull down my boxers. I can only hope that what the taxi driver told me was true. Will I ever put back my underwear as a man? I grab the tiny, silky purple panties. I pull one of my legs up higher and put my toes through my new underwear. My legs follow. I pull up my new panties. I have to shimmy them up as they reach my hips. I pull the elastic farther out and I let them go. A satisfying snap is heard as my panties hug my waist. My gentle, sloping hips make it look like it was meant to wear them. I adjust them one last time. Soft fabric caresses my ass and covers my new pussy. My womb twitches in anticipation.

I am now a woman, from head to toe. This dark room is where I'm reborn. The fluorescent lights from the room flicker as I ponder my new fate.

I have no choice. I must be as feminine as I can. If I must service a man, then so be it. Memories of all the porn I've watched since I was a teen come to me. I must do what the girls in those videos do. I stop and think about it for a second. Maybe it wont be so bad? As long as the man is not fat and ugly like Gregory then maybe I can have fun too. My survival depends on this.

As I lean back on the wall, I doze off into sleep. I don't want to, but my eyelids are so heavy. I hear a pipe dripping in the dark room somewhere. I can only guess that it's two or three in the morning. The drips slowly lull me to a dreaming darkness.

I'm ready for anything.

Tyrone's Transformation

It is too damn hard to find anime/manga drawings of black characters! I've been trying to find some for a long time now. There are some out there, but they are overly sexualized. Or they're simply getting fucked.  I like to keep my stuff borderline safe. I had to scour my usual places for this pic and it had to be a 'tanned' character. She's form the anime/manga  Fairy Tail. So please, don't mind the tattoo. I threw a little joke in there about my struggle, and to save my ass from not enough african american characters. Feel free to comment or if you have any decent pics, give me a link.

Marco's Transformation

Marco tried hiding a pill so he can transform later. But other things happened.

Nam and Kim

Allen: Well, This is a recording for interview. Test subjects the Nguyen Brothers. Nam and Kim. I have prepared a special batch and testing it on two twin subjects. This is a controlled test to see what would happen when two identical twin brothers take formula TG82Q on this day, May 18, 20xx. I have injected both subjects and their  transformations should start any second now. So what brings you guys  in here?

Nam: To boldly go where no Vietnamese has gone before!

Kim: To see my brothers tits. I'm hoping to be bigger than him!

Allen: Sounds like you two are going to have fun being women!

Nam: Yea. I'm gonna freak out my dad and grandpa. They're too old fashioned and strict.

Kim: I planned ahead and stole some clothes from my chi gai. Something for me and my bro.

Allen: I think your transformations will go smoothly. Preliminary tests show you two to be in good health. James additions to the formula have ensured that the process will go well.

Kim: Yeah. Now that I've checked you out, you don't look too bad yourself as a girl. I would totally date you. Hey, did it hurt that first time when you changed?

Allen: It does a little bit, but I've gotten used to it. Do you have any questions, Nam?

Nam: I'm good. I say bring it on! But one thing you could improve is your injecting. You suck at poking people. You need to improve your bedside manner! You're pretty scary as it is with your gender changing stuff. You're even scarier as a pretty girl with a dangerous syringe!

Kim: Bro, look! Your hair is getting longer!

Nam: Yours is changing too!

Allen: Describe the changes happening to yourselves.

Nam: I feel ticklish all over. My hair is getting longer, I can feel it going down my back.

Kim: Am I getting shorter or are you getting taller, Nam?

Allen: It looks like you, Kim are shrinking and Nam is getting slightly taller.

Nam: That's so fucking weird. Kim is the older one and I'm growing taller than him.

Kim: I'm only older by twenty minutes. Hey, my joints and muscles are twitching.

Nam: I feel the same way too bro. Look at our hands they're shrinking.

Kim: I don't know about you Nam, but my butt feels more cushy now.

Nam: You're getting a bubble butt bro. I can see it pushing out through the sweatpants.

Allen: Interesting. Your bodies are going through the standard changes. I see bigger hips on you Nam. While you Kim are growing quite petite. I thought you both would still  be identical but each of you are turning into quite the different women.

Kim: Nam, your face is changing now. You look a lot like Chi Gai, Big sis, Linh.

Nam: And you're looking more like Di, Aunt Hang. Mom's big sister. I've seen some old pics of her.

Allen: So you guys still see family similarities?

Nam: Yeah, we're both looking like the girls in our family.

Allen: Nice. I've been refining the formula. Been narrowing it down, to keep the subjects race intact. Kim, you've been pretty quiet what's going on?

Kim: Sorry. Wow! my voice changed. My throat felt weird for a second. I guess it was my vocal chords changing. My voice sounds different coming from these soft lips.

Nam: Allen..I..um...now my voice is different too. Hey, my chest feels funny. It's like all my blood is rushing there.

Kim: Now that you mention it Nam, Mine's are itchy too.

Allen: It's time for the fun parts to come out. I never get tired of seeing this. It's time for your boobs to make their debut!

Kim: Nam lets take our shirts off, I want to have a contest to see who has the bigger titties!

Allen: Your body structures are completely female now.

Nam: You're on bro! Although by the looks of it, mine are getting bigger than yours! Each time I breathe in and out, they're getting bigger!

Kim: Aw man, no fair! I can see my nipples are getting bigger, I feel my little cones getting  rounder, but you're way ahead of me!

Nam: Can't help genetics, big brother. Look! I can cup them now! I can feel my big, warm boobies growing  in my hands!

Kim: I can feel mine are finally getting bigger too. They feel really sensitive. I can feel the chill of the lab room. It's making my nipples poke out.

Allen: We're at the fifteen minute time stamp. Your transformations are almost complete. You have that one last part.....

Nam: Shit, it's starting to hurt. You're talking about our dicks, right?

Kim: My stomach feels wrong. There's something going on inside my belly.

Nam: It feels like my body is trying to suck in my balls. It kinda hurts.

Kim: I feel that too. I'm proud of my dick, but it feels like its being eaten away. I feel pressure down in my crotch. It's like something is trying to break out.

Nam: It's our pussies forming, isn't it Allen? I know that feeling. I've stuck it in plenty of girls already, I can feel mine growing now.

Allen: Bear with it, guys. That last part where your vaginal canal forms takes some getting used to.

Kim: Allen, are you supposed to feel this horny when you transform? I have the urge to touch myself.

Nam: I feel that way too. I guess we must think alike. It's probably our new nerve endings and muscles. Am I right Allen?

Allen: Yup. You guys are just about done changing. You've been a great help. This recording will go nicely with the rest. Kim. You said you have clothes? You better get them ready.

Kim: Yeah. Look Nam, I even got some new panties from our Uncle's Discount store. And I got these bras too. Damn, it looks like I got them both too big. You'll fit in this one but the other one is too big for me. I'll be going bra-less. It looks like you won the boob contest!

Nam: It's gonna feel weird wearing women's clothing. Hey bro, hand me that big sweater. It looks to be my size.

Kim: Yeah. It's different having the buttons on the opposite side. But I have to admit it's awesome seeing our cleavage through the clothes.

Allen: All right ladies smile for the camera! We need a before and after!  *FLAAASH*

Kim: Dude! You totally caught us off guard! I was still buttoning my blouse.

Nam: Yeah, Allen. You should have gave us a second to at least pose or something.

Allen: Sorry. It's just that I like that unguarded look. I like catching people that way. It shows another aspect of the transformation.

Nam: I guess, man. It's your experiment.  Hey Kim, get our stuff ready. The new me feels like going out. I want to drive around town and meet up with my girlfriend. I'll drop you off at home.

Kim: Cool. I feel like having some alone time as well. Get to know myself better. If you know what I mean Allen.

Allen: Of course I do. Well guys. I think that's it for this recording. Keep me posted on anything strange or any new developments.

Kim: Will do! Allen the mad scientist.

Nam: Good one bro!

Allen: Get out of here before I make you grow a third arm! End audio recording.

Gender Sniper Victims #2

These are the other two that I made. It also involves 'The Gender Sniper'

Technically the musician turned girl from a few captions back was also a victim.

So you guys/gals tell me should there be more sniper victims?

When Things Don't Go As Planned, Beer Can Solve Some of It.

when things don't go as planned, beer can solve some of it.

A transformed student gets a visit from his parents. It doesn't go well.

A transformed student gets a visit from his parents. It doesn't go well.

Dat Ass!

Another university student takes the gender challenge. I love that ass in this pic!

Jose and the morning after

 

Jose, a nevermore student has changed his gender and is talking about it with his girlfriend.

Tan Panties

This one came out Loooong! The size of the original picture did not make it look good for having text on the side. So I put it on the bottom. But it got hard trying to line it up right. Zoom can only go so far. And the letters still look very tiny. I squinted a lot.

Cosplay Quickie

More of Allen's cosplay friends are taking the plunge.

Transforming Play

"So, what did you call me in for? What was so urgent you had to call me?"

"Dwight, We need you to replace someone for our play in Romeo and Juliet The play starts in a few hours, the director and I are all out of options."

"Who am I replacing, Wilma? Dont you have understudies for that?

"Well, it's like this. The actress playing Juliet has got really sick. She's getting studied at the hospital as we speak. I dont think she'll make it anytime soon. Sadly her understudy got arrested. Its a sad, crazy story. I had no one else to rely on. So that's why I called you."

"So, you expect me to crossdress in your play? I do know the lines, but I dont think I can pull off being a woman. You want your play to be serious right? I dont think that will happen with me in it."

"But no one else can do it! I know you're the best. Your major has been classic literature. We both know you can pull this off. You may look manly, but I have a surefire way to solve all our gender problem!"

"Yeah cousin? What's that? Do you know magic? The play is going to start very soon. Lets find someone quickly before time runs out. Let me call a few friends at the university...."

"But I have found someone. It's you, Dwight. See this here? I have this pill that can change your sex. Actually, I was planning on you being my Juliet since the beginning. But I know the director would have said no. But this is a good opportunity for you. I know you've played Romeo back in high school. Take the pill, its the chance for you to become a more versatile actor. Do this play through Juliet's eyes."

"Oh, Wilma! Sorry, but I know you are desperate. But I didn't know you would be this crazy. This sounds like bad, cheezy internet fan fiction! Me turn into a girl? Are you serious? Give me that pill. Its probably just candy.I'm going to take it to prove to you that 'Magic gender pills' dont exist!" *GULP* "There, I swallowed it!"

"But it does work. Lady Capulet in the other room was once a guy. He's taken the pill a couple of times already. He says you change back in a couple of days unless you keep taking them. Where did you think I got that pill from? He's so pretty now. I saw him change right before my eyes. The same thing is happening to you now! Dont you feel it?"

"Fuck! What's in that pill? Its giving me a bubbly feeling in my stomach. I shouldn't have taken it. Whatever that is, it's spreading There's a funny feeling in my extremities as well. What's happening to me? What's happening to my body?"

"Woah! Amazing! Dwight, I just saw your skin tone change color. Your complexion is lighter now. Your hair is getting longer too!"

"It's blond now!" That's intense! I hate to admit it, but maybe these are magic pills? It's certainly changing me. I feel a tugging on my face and my body is quivering. I feel like I'm losing my footing, I have to sit down."

"Dwight! you're shrinking! You look much smaller sitting on that chair! The clothes on you dont fit you right anymore! Are you feeling okay?

"Eh.*COUGH* Ummmm yea... yeah, *COUGH* I guess so? I guess...SO! Oh my voice changed. My throat got a little ticklish and now I sound different. You're right Wilma. My jacket feels weird and heavy on me. It's rough and itchy. I'm going to take it off."

"You're definitely different now Dwight. Toss your t-shirt over there. Wow! Your chest and shoulders are much smaller now. You look like a young girl starting her puberty. Like a rose bud ready to open up. You have new curves on you. I can see changes in your face now. Your nose is getting smaller. Your cheeks are changing as well. Dont you feel it?"

"Yes, I do. My eyes are getting bigger. I feel little pricks in them. The backs of my eyes especially. It's like my head is making more space for them. I still feel many changes all over me. I think my butt's getting larger. The seat of the chair I'm on feels very cushy now. My pants! I should take them off before I trip on them."

"You have very pretty legs Dwight. You have feminine hips now. Your poor underwear is strained and stretched. You're getting more womanly by the minute. I can see more changes! Look down on your nipples, Dwight!"

"Damn. My nipples are huge. They're getting bigger and pointy. And they feel heavier. Is that normal?"

"Yeah. It must feel weird for you. It's because they're growing so fast. You're getting in minutes what should take years."

"But it sure does feel good. I can cup them in my hands now. It's so soft and it makes me feel tingly all over. I especially love the gap between my breasts. It looks very sexy. MMMMM."

"I would say 'quit touching them Dwight,' but you're having too much fun. You're turning me on as well. You're becoming very sexy now. You cant help but explore your body.  All women experiment just as much as guys do."

"You said it, Wilma. I could spend hours doing this. But I'm starting to feel more horny. I feel wet down there. Did I pee? Oh man my underwear looks damp!

"Heh, heh. You pervert, Dwight. You did pee a little. But your underwear looks more empty now. The usual male bulge is gone now. You have a nice, taut curvy stomach. It must be your vagina. I guess the last part of your transformation is starting!"

"Yes, I do feel it. There was a pushing feeling around ass. I think my balls went back into me. It's an intense feeling. There's new things forming inside of me. I feel like I'm full, but hungry at the same time. There's some throbbing and pulsing in my crotch. I can't feel my dick anymore. Ohhhhh! man! I feel like there's a sucking motion between my legs! I cant help but move my hips! Something is tearing inside of me! My lips are quivering and my ass is shaking! YESSSS!"

"Dwight! You're making me turned on as well with your moaning. Its your new pussy. You just orgasmed!" You're completely a woman now.

"MMMMMMMMMMM. Yes! I think I want more! No. I must compose myself. I, I mean we both got carried away. The play is going to start soon. I must be ready. We both must be ready. I cant say no to you cousin. After all that's happened, I cant say no to being Juliet. Lets do this. I bet you did that on purpose making me take that pill. You know I like to prove you wrong."

"Hmmmmm. Maybe, maybe not Dwight. Lets go put on Juliet's uniform. God, I hope it fits. It was customized for her I dont think I'll have time to tailor her clothes more. But your new body seems to be the same size. Take off what's left of your clothes"

"Wilma, do you have any panties? I dont think what I'm wearing now is appropriate. My old undies wont look good with the costume."

"Here, Put these on. They're plain white panties, but they'll work for now. It looks good on you. They look cute on your butt!"

"Well, Wilma. I think with my new sexy body, I can make anything look good. Lets put on that corset. Please help me tighten them."

"Dwight, It looks like the clothes will fit you. I hope you get used to it. Hope the corset's not too constricting. But it does make your breasts look good."

"Yeah, I cant stop looking down! This costume shows off my cleavage nicely. I guess the leggings are next. Can you help me with them? I dont think I can bend down anymore!"

"Here, Dwight. Sit back down so I can comb your hair and put on a little make-up. Put these gloves on as well. Sit down over there, So I can put on your shoes. Phew! I'm glad you're being a good sport. Walk around a little bit in these shoes. Work them in. Throw a little sway in your hips and you'll work the stage."

"Thanks, Wilma. I'm ready. I'll do my best for you and the play. I saw the crowds. It was getting full When I got here. We shouldn't be nervous. The play will be successful. Well, shouldn't you be getting ready too? Go Check on the others. You've focused on me far too long. I got it here, Go make your rounds and get it done!"

"Yea, Dwight. You better start getting into character. This is a new experience for you and although I have confidence in you, you've never acted as a female. Practice a few lines. Test out your new voice and work on your feminine movements. Here, put on this veil, it's the last part of your costume. There will be a meeting in a few."

"Go. You workaholic! Go inform the director that his Juliet is ready! The play will happen."

"Hold on.....Dwight, I Just got a text from the former Juliet! She says she's sorry but she's out of the play for good. She's got Lupus! I'll inform the rest of the crew. There's no choice, do you want to stay as juliet for a while? Please????!!!"

"Well, better go ask Lady Capulet for more of those pills....."

"Oh! That's why I love you cousin Dwight" SMOOCH! "I owe you!"

"Lets deal with that after the play. I still need some more tips on being a woman, if I plan to stay this way."

"Yeah! Now, break a leg Dwight!"

Another subject takes the plunge!

Another subject takes the plunge!

Otaku Change

Damn. When is this over? Today is the tenth. I've been a girl since the seventh. Three days is too long now! I do hope I can change back. I'm afraid of leaving my dorm room. I cant hang out with anyone! Not with the way I am right now. Half of my otaku friends would be afraid of me and the other half would just want to grope me. I guess I'll have to stay home and  catch up with my homework and read more manga. Being a woman is not all its cracked up to be.

Why did I take that shot from James? He told me that if I did this experiment for him, I would get extra credit in chemistry class. My grades there sucked. And I know he's chummy with the professor so I said sure why not. James said it was Allen's gender changing formula with some extra stuff he put in it. I've seen that Allen dude at the University cosplay club parties before. So I know I'll turn into a sexy girl. But I'm not doing it in public, Hell no!  He gave me the option of either taking the shot in class or taking it at home. I'm glad I did it at home. James told me to at least send him an email with a picture of me transformed and to take notes of how my body felt. To tell you the truth I was a little scared of taking that shot. I've seen some classmates already change their gender and now I'll be one of those. I'll give him a recording of my transformaton.

I locked myself in my dorm room. Web cam on! I took off most of my clothes, and injected myself on my thigh. I pulled the plunger out and my blood mixed in with the glowing fluid. The spot where I poked myself felt a little warm. So I laid back in bed to see what would happen next. I felt a tingle in my butt and it trickled down to my feet. I was looking down on my legs and I noticed that they were streching out. I could see my knees twitching and my legs thickening. I felt like I was getting longer! I wasn't a very tall person, and I was a little self conscious about it. But as I wiggled my now smaller toes, I was hitting the baseboard of the bed! That was kinda exciting! By now I felt tingling all over my body and all my hairs were falling off me. My bed was covered in my old body hair. Yuck, I thought. So I jumped off my bed. I did feel taller. I grabbed the sheets and gave them a shake. When I did this I felt a whole bunch of hair on my head! Some bangs came down on my face. I had longer hair now. Also, as the bedsheet snapped, so did my back! I bent over, it hurt for a second. I winced in pain. When I stood up, I found out that my butt got bigger and I had a nice hourglass shape! I felt a little sweaty and my black A-shirt was sticking to me. I lifted up my arms to try to take off my shirt and it looks like I lost a little arm flab. I wasn't very muscular but now my arms were skinny yet toned. I had a pretty average male chest, also a little flabby from not working out. But I felt some weird streching and tugging as I was taking off my shirt. My upper chest and rib cage were expanding out a little bit and I could now see that my nipples were getting larger and darker. They certainly didn't belong on a guy.
I started to touch them with my now slender fingers and it seemed that just as I touched them, my breasts started to expand out! It felt good as they got bigger. I could cup them with my hands. They were really sensitive. "Wow! That felt good" I said. "Oh my! I have a sexy girly voice now!" It felt different and exotic. Hearing yourself talk with a voice that wasnt yours. I went over to the camera and I started to hum and make other sounds. I even made some faces and stuck out my tongue for the camera to see. I was having a little fun with it. But that didn't last very long. I felt more tugging and pulling. This time in my lower body. I felt my intestines get pushed around inside of me. I felt some gurgly feelings. There was a dull throbbing pain in my balls. I went back to my bed and I pulled off my boxer shorts. I spread open my legs to have a better look. My balls were being pulled back inside of me as well as my dick. I touched myself down there, and the wrinkles in my scrotum were smoothing out. I could feel my dick going back into me as well. My head was going back inside of me. I felt a little dribble come out of what was left of my foreskin. I pulled on it and the flap of skin came clean off! I saw my new pink vagina! I also felt one more hard push inside of me. My best guess is that was my cervix forming. I took a good hard look at myself. I was scared and mystified by my new female form. I was right, I made a pretty hot girl. Strangely, I feel energetic and slightly horny. Should I record myself masterbate? Maybe I will. :D

I know I played with myself a lot these last few days, but I'm getting cabin fever now. I have to go see James. He told me in an email that I should be transforming back any day now. But nothing's happening. I just sent him another email and he says to come into the lab. He thinks the chemicals he added to the mix somehow extended the transformation time. James said that his addition was some energy enhancement stuff to keep a transformed body from crashing from fatigue. He wants me to come in for some blood samples. I'll have to head out like I am. I combed my dark hair and used some rubber bands to tie them up. I'm not used to the ticklish feelings of my hair on my shoulders. I dont have a bra or any girl clothes! I found some dark gloves and pantyhose that my old roommate forgot when he did some crossplay stuff last semester. I have very little clean clothes left and I'll have to wear my black A-shirt and some really short shorts.

I'm a little angry and nervous as I try to leave. I hope nobody teases me. Or asks me out. But I have to meet up with James. He has to have the way to change me back. I make the sign of the cross and I head out the door.....

George's Transformation

she can bite me any day!