Tyler's Story

Tyler was about as masculine as a man could be. He went to the gym nearly every day (he had a job there and worked out at every occasion), owned a 1967 mint condition Ford Mustang, and dated nearly any good-looking woman he laid eyes on. For 21, he was at his prime, being 6'2 with short blond hair and deep blue eyes, and claimed he had a 10" penis, when it was really only 8". He was also a chauvinist, and thought women's duties were having sex, making babies, and being in the kitchen. He was also very homophobic and would call out anyone who he thought was gay, just to insult them. Tyler was the most masculine guy around, he thought, but he did not realize that soon he would change forever.

Tyler decided it was time to start getting serious about a relationship. He and a girl named Becky had been dating for a couple months. He liked her, because she had the finest ass and biggest tits he had ever seen, as well as having a beautiful face. Sticking to his guns, however, she couldn't drive his car and could do nothing except be in the kitchen when he was hungry or in bed when he wanted sex. One of her interests intrigued him, however. She was a profound fan of hypnosis and hypnotic suggestions, and having seen her demonstrate this ability on someone, as she had that person slap his own face, which Tyler thought was hilarious. She has a secret agenda though, one that Tyler would never see coming.

On a Monday, right before the new year, Becky asked Tyler if he would like to try her relaxation tapes. Not knowing the true contents of the tape, Tyler listened to it right before he went to bed, thinking that he'd sleep much better and nothing would become of it, much to Becky's pleasure. The next morning, Tyler woke up to some stomach pains. Thinking it was from the night before (he had had some drinks), he went to the bathroom and promptly vomited. Wiping his mouth and washing up, he looked at the mirror and smiled at himself. "God damn do I look good", he thought. The day was like any, monotonous, even. Tyler went to the gym, worked out, and everything seemed normal. He came home and ate dinner, then asked Becky for tape two. He was almost addicted to the natural sleepiness the "relaxation tapes" brought on.

The next morning Tyler woke up, and to his relief, he was not sick to his stomach. He got up, went over to the bathroom, and decided to take a shower in the morning, rather than after going to the gym. He undressed and showered, noticing that his hair was beginning to get a bit longer. Remembering he hadn't gotten a haircut in a few weeks, he dried himself and made an appointment with the local barber. After coming home from the barber, Becky made him dinner and they went upstairs to have a bit of sex. Tyler noticed that he did not get the same pleasure as normal, but brushed it off as him being tired, took tape 3 of Becky's collection, and went to sleep.

The next morning, Tyler awakened and decided that today he would get a shower in the morning, like yesterday. Feeling a bit lighter than normal, he decided that tonight would be steak dinner night and undressed himself. However, as he took his t-shirt off, he noticed the hair in his armpits was not as bushy as normal. Basing this on the weather, which had been unusually cold, he figured it was just tightly clumped together, instead of spread apart, which it was when it was hot. Seeing this reflected in his pubic hair solidified his explanation. Going to work, Tyler felt that his stamina was a bit less than normal. He didn't do as many crunches and pull ups as normal, and only benched 200, instead of his normal 220. Deciding he was done for the day, he went home and took a short nap. Getting up, he went and got dinner, got tape 4 of Becky's collection (which he was now addicted to), and went to sleep.

The next day, Tyler noticed that he woke up a bit later than normal, but he didn't care, because his boss would let him come in late t his once, since he had worked at the gym for so long. As he got up from bed and walked over to the bathroom, Tyler noticed that the light was on, and Becky was standing doing her hair. Tyler asked her why she was in his bathroom (he hated this), and Becky said that she wanted to use his razor, because hers never shaved close, and told him to use her bathroom. Feeling strangely sympathetic, Tyler walked over and into the guest bedroom (Becky's room) to use her bathroom, as he knew she would take a long time in his, she always did. As he undressed himself he noticed that the hair on his armpits and crotch were even more thinned out then yesterday, but he didn't care for the moment. He had to hurry, because his boss was lenient, but not this lenient. He quickly took a shower, went to his bedroom to get some clothes, and noticed that his shirt sleeves were a big baggier than normal. Ignoring this, he ran down, had some cereal, which for some reason he couldn't finish, and went to the gym. Coming home, he began to wonder why his hair was thinning out, he wasn't old enough to get hair loss, but he disregarded it for now. After dinner he got tape 5 and went to sleep.

The next morning, Tyler awoke and gleefully realized that Becky was in her own bedroom. He went to take a shower (he realized that it was more convenient to get them in the morning), and when he undressed, he was shocked to notice that his armpits had no hair in them. His pubes were bare. He felt booth and they felt very smooth, no hair was there. He began to panic, but realized it was only hair and now he could apply a bit less deodorant to his armpits, and Becky wouldn't choke on the pubic hair during sex. Thinking no one would notice it, he wore a sleeved t-shirt instead of a tank top, and went to the gym. Coming home from work, he was exhausted, because a new batch of employees had been hired, and they knew nothing, as well as being sticks, not muscular at all. Tyler ate dinner but noticed he was not as hungry as was usual, but it didn't matter. He went upstairs, took tape 6, and went to bed.

When Tyler awoke the next morning, and now understanding that the hair was gone, and thinking it was just minor hair loss, he went into the bathroom to shave his face, which he did once a week. However, even after not shaving for two weeks, there was almost no hair, only stubble. Tyler still shaved, but was beginning to worry. This worsened when he looked down at his dick (which he nicknamed "the hammer"), and noticed it didn't seem as big as it normally was when flaccid. His balls also appeared smaller, and all of the hair from his crotch was gone. He also noticed that his biceps didn't have their normal bulkiness, and his six pack was now a four-pack. Realizing all this observation of things he was "hallucinating" was taking up his time, he hurried, took his shower, and went to the gym. As he worked out, he noticed he was staring more and more at the guys working out then the women. He noticed one guy who looked like he liked Tyler, and Tyler had thoughts of asking this guy out. Looking away, he went home early, made himself something to eat, took tape 7, and went to sleep.

The following morning, Tyler got up late (it was Saturday) and noticed that his t-shirt was really baggy around the arms. When he went to the bathroom to look and noticed his biceps and triceps had shrunk to almost nothing. He was about to panic, but realized he liked the way they looked. Having them be massive was just too masculine for him. He also noticed his six pack was disappearing, and thought the same about his chest as well. What he did notice and care about was that his flaccid penis looked half as big as normal. Hoping Becky wouldn't notice, he tried to get hard by masturbating in the bathroom. After a very long time, he noticed that his erect penis was now only about 5", took forever to get hard, and when it went back to flaccid was only 2". He felt like panicking, but knowing Becky would suspect something, he said nothing, took his shower, and took Becky out for the day. When they came home and after dinner, Tyler took tape 8, and none the wiser he listened and drifted to sleep.

The following morning was a big shocker for Tyler. His crotch was now barely one inch flaccid, and he couldn't even get it hard to try and visually measure erect. The hair on his legs was gone, as well as the hair on his chest. He began to notice that his ass, which normally was small and almost flat, was now curvy feminine. He also noticed how his pecs, which were normally flat against his chest, were somewhat puffed out, and his nipples were bigger as well. He yelled at the top of his lungs, and Becky, walking calmly in, took one look at him, said "I'm done with this relationship, you can keep the tapes", picked up her box of stuff, which she apparently had been packing, and left the house. Tyler was now on his own, and could make no sense of this apparent transformation. He could find nothing to blame but possible poisoning, but did not go to any doctor, for they'd laugh at him. He ate a lonely dinner that night, fixed the place up, took tape 9, and went to sleep.

The next day, Tyler didn't want to go to the mirror, or even get up. Knowing he had to, he closed his eyes, walked over to the bathroom, opened the bathroom door slowly and fearfully looked at the mirror. To his horror, his dick and balls were gone, completely and utter missing from his nether region. Reaching down, he felt nothing but smooth skin until he reached far enough to touch his ass. All of his body hair was gone, nothing on his legs, arms, armpits, chest, nothing. He almost fainted, but his eyes were riveted to his chest. His six pack and bulky arms were gone, for instead he had a flat and curvy feminine belly and tiny, stick like arms. His ass was now very curvy, womanlike, and his pecs were now almost the size of C cup breasts. His nipples were the size of quarters and his hair had grown at least two inches overnight, for it was past shoulder length. His face was completely womanlike, resembling nothing of his old face. His feet were tiny, and he appeared to have shrunk down to 5'9. Tyler said nothing, and still thinking the tapes had nothing to do with this, he took tape 10 and slept for the rest of the day into the next.

Tyler got up the next day and took a longing look at himself in the mirror. He now had D cup breasts, and looking down to see nothing in his nether region, he noticed what appeared to be an oval shape forming in his pubic area. He said nothing, went down to the phone, called his boss to tell him he was taking the week off because he was sick, and hung up. His boss had said his voice sounded weird, so sure, he could, and when Tyler spoke he even noticed that it sounded like a female's voice. Tyler thought this was all a very bad dream, took tape 11, and went to sleep again, for he could think of nothing else to do but try and wake up.

Tyler woke up the next morning, and went in to the bathroom. He gasped at how much he looked like a woman now. No one would be able to figure out he was a man, especially since now the oval shape he saw yesterday had now almost formed into a vagina. Tyler could not believe his eyes, what was happening to him? Then, as he turned to put his clothes on. he had the thought of how bad his clothes looked on him. Baggy jeans were not what he should wear, and boxers were not, either. Going to the mall, which he normally hated doing, he steered clear of the men's sections, and instead went to the woman's section. He wanted some thongs and some nice skinny jeans. Buying them at $90, a price he would normally he would scoff at, he got home, and tried the thong on. It felt so good, he decided he would keep it forever, he loved it. The jeans fit perfectly as well. He took tape 12, and feeling that the day had been successful, he went to sleep.

Tyler awoke the next day with a dreadful realization. It was the tapes that were doing this, and this was permanent! Oh well, he thought, maybe I'll be a better person as a woman than I was as a man. I was so mean then. He went into the bathroom and noticed that the vagina was now fully formed, and he inserted his fingers into it. "Oh my god", he said aloud, "this feels amazing!" He keep pushing in and out until he had an orgasm and had to catch himself to not fall down. It was like nothing he had ever felt before. This transformation was permanent, and he liked it. He would go out and find a boyfriend, and start out this new year with a bang.