A Butt Plug and more

“Well you really screwed the pooch on this one. I told you what would happen if you refused. Now I hope you’re ready for some more ‘bodily enhancements’. And by the way, the group voted that you’ve gotta be wearing a butt plug at all times when you’re not showering, shitting, sleeping or getting fucked. Seeing as you have such a stick up your ass”, Annie derided from the autocloset screen.

“Annie… *sigh* Was the vote unanimous?”, Devin asked dejectedly.

“Huh, didn’t think you’d care. No it wasn’t actually, it was four against eleven”, Annie revealed.

Images of Stacey, Maria, Rebecca and Bob flashed through Devin’s mind, making him smile a little.

“You won’t be smiling where you’re going”, said Annie before Devin was dropped through the floor.

A couple of days later Devin woke up with the familiar groggy feeling, this time lying on his stomach.

Feeling an inch on his butt he went to scratch it, but it felt weird, like it was closer than before.

Realization struck Devin and he leapt out of bed and to the mirror; both his butt and his hips had been given a Brazilian Butt Lift, and although they were girlish before he was downright curvy now, with his boobs and narrow waist giving him an honest to God hourglass figure women dreamed of.

Despair washed over him like a tidal wave as he showered, dried, and selected clothes which would inevitably show off his new posterior.

Even more humiliating was the prostate massager inserted up his butt which sent constant pleasurable shockwaves through his body, especially when he moved.

Like always, the cast were in awe of Davina’s transformation, the shame eclipsing the ever-so-slight thrill of appreciation she felt, especially when Patrick joked “Looks like that butt plug did you wonders!”.

Davina hung out with her friends until the first challenge, who were in awe of her transformation.

“Wowie, you look soooo hawt, babe!”, Stacey enthusiastically stated as she bounced the cheeks up and down.

“Indeed, your new bottom is lovely! It really does compliment your figure”, Rebecca concurred.

Davina couldn’t keep up with a lie for this one, and admitted “Thanks guys, but… *sigh* I didn’t choose this one. Somebody else chose it for me…”.

Rebecca and Stacey gasped, while Maria, who been staring at Davina’s ass the whole time in awe suddenly whipped her head up, a look of calm rage on her face, and asked “Want me to find out who did it and give them personal ‘corrective surgery’?”.

“No, thank you though… I hate to admit it, but it does make me look sexy as hell. Maybe I can use it to my advantage…”, Davina pondered.

Davina was telling the truth; although she was enraged that she was now almost unmistakably physically a woman, she was sexy as hell, and the only thing worse than being transformed was how attracted to her body she felt in the mirror when she saw herself for the first time.