An Unexpected Change to a new Life

Gannon was sitting in his chair, typing away deviant art. He was safe, or so he thought. Unfortunately for him, the chair he picked up had a needle imbedded deep with the fabric, but slowly each time he sat down, it brought the needle closer and clsoer to the surface. Finally you feel something sharp prick your bottom as you sit down again. you quickly get up to see what was the matter. At first you cannot see anything. You bend down and look closer at the chair to see a small metal object coming from the surface. Curious, you try to pluck it out, but you only succeed in jabbing your finger as well. A small drop of blood pools on your thumb and bottom. You frown and get some tweezers to pull it out. After a big attempt, you finally pull more of it out, revealing a glass cylinder in which a hay colored liquid was kept. You gasp as you pull more and more of it out. At first you thought it was a heroid needle, but on closer inspection you realize it was too small for that you carefully take the syringe out and sit back down on the chair, placing it on the desk. who in their right mind would put a syringe in a chair?

You look deep into its hay color and then feel a stinging sensation on your bottom and thumb, exactly where the needle penetrated. You itch your bottom and look at your thumb. How odd? Suddenly, your thumb seems to shrink quickly, and ere so slightly. as soon as it started it stopped. you freeze, perplexed as to what just happened. suddenly your entire hand starts to itch and sting. it was if a thousand bees stung your hand, leaving their poisonous barbs in your skin. You itch at it and stare on as your hand becomes smaller, more petite and smooth you slowly turn your hand around, noticing how your fingers thin and your knuckles become less visible. they are gentle now. the hairs on the back of your hand and knuckles seem to retract back into their pores. it feels like being poked with toothpicks. you bring it up to your hair your face to feel how sensitive it was... bad idea. the mutated oils in your skin just transferred directly onto your face, and now that your sweating, it easily finds it way deep into your pores and hair. but before we get to that, you notice that your still itching your bottom. but something doesn't feel right. it feels as if the curve in your bottom is becoming less defined with each scratch, as if the curve was getting bigger... which can only mean one thing, your ass... is growing you panic and run to your bathroom, skidding on the hardwood floor and turning aroudn the kitchen counter. you burst into your bathroom, your bottom throbbing as it grows and grows.

"what’s happening?" you question.

You look at your hands and gasp, they look so petite, so frail... and is that... nail polish? how did you grow nail polish?!? your body somehow manage to send an enzyme into your cubicle, changing the color of your finger nails. to pink...... PERMENTLY. You start to hyper ventilate, since when did you put on nail polish? it looked so girly, so feminine, so... un masculine...you notice your arms are starting to grow tired as well. they start to shrink... girls don't need that extra muscle... and your body seems to get rid of it... but it has a different plan for all that wasted nutrients. Your arms feel limp and you put them to your side as they shrink to more appropriate sizes for female. your bottom becomes larger and you soon find that your jeans were not meant for a female like you. the oils from your hand finally sink into your face and you start to feel you face change as well. your cheek bone become smaller, and less prominent, you eyes bright up and your eyelashes lengthen out. your lips become red and your eyebrows automatically pluck themselves to proper size. you look in the mirror horrified. absolutely horrified at yourself. You were becoming a women! How was this possible? You panic and quickly unzip your pants and gasp in horror at what you saw. You look down at your briefs and discover that the bulge there was actually moving... downwards. You feel as if your manhood was being pulled inside your body by an invisible force. you quickly open your pants up top examine more closely. the skin around your penis is starting to redden as the spire becomes quite frail and dead. all blood escapes form it and it looks grey, almost stone like, devoid of life... besides... woman don't have those. the pubic hair around it trims its self to appropriate length and you squirm as your manhood seems to invert itself inside you. inside it forms longer, into a large deep, wet crvie and goes farther up into you. the hole moves down more as you slam your fists on the marble counter.

"NNOOOO" you feel your hair on top of your face become longer... silkier... shinier, as if just treated by a hair care product. every woman is going to be jealous of you now. soon your breasts start to enlarge and become filled. Suddenly... you feel something... remember all that muscle that seemed to disappear? it didn't... its moving, and fast to your belly. your belly seems to bloat up, and you feel it stretching beneath your hands, all th protein and nutrients you no longer needed is going into something... better suited. they reconfigure and you soon feel tired as something grows inside of you. suddenly you realize what it was... it... was a baby... and now that you realized who you are... a woman.. feminine thoughts start to invade your mind... your interested in shopping nails, and jewelry. your interested in cute boys and other things... you are... a woman...