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Chapter 4 by Testytesterton Testytesterton

What do you see when you open your eyes?

A crowd of convicts' cocks pointing at you.

"Whazzah...huh?! Get those out of...wait, what happened to my voice?!" You notice your voice is higher pitched and suddenly the reality of your situation hits you like a ton of bricks. Your hands roam over your body, making terrifying yet titillating discoveries with every inch. Your cock is still there, and decidedly bigger and thicker than average now. Despite your terror, it still throbs and drools at your glancing touch.

Unfortunately that isn't the only thing that's bigger. Your breasts have ballooned to E Cups and are somehow even more sensitive than your cock. They threaten to pop all the way out of your shirt, that is if your admirers don't rip your clothes off first. Your ass has swollen as well, along with your hips, giving you an hourglass figure. Your hair has grown to ravishing ringlets around your face, which you can see in a handheld mirror held by a hardened criminal.

You're features are no longer average and there's no chance of you blending into a crowd with your blushing babydoll beauty queen features. You look so fucking innocent that even you want to see your face covered in cum, but you hope a miracle occurs and you don't get your wish.

Meanwhile the punk that infected you is cleaning herself like a cat and smiling at you like she just did you a favor. You want to wring her neck. You want to fuck her until she begs for mercy. You want to help clean her off, but none of your confusing, conflicted wishes come true. Instead you hear the voice of a guard growl gruffly, "What are you yegs doing in there? Oh I see, you smuggled another sissy over. Come here Pixie, let's get you to S Block."

The pink haired harlot slips on a prison top that barely covers the top of her ass and is apparently fully dressed as she swishes out of the cell. The guard apparently can't see you behind the crowd of convicts. Snake whispers, "Don't say anything if you don't want to end up a sissy's bitch in S Block. Don't worry, we'll look after you and make sure no one fucks with you."

For some reason, you doubt his sincerity. Maybe it's because his cock is slobbering over you. Still, maybe the devil you barely know is better than the Hell that might await in the sissy block.

Do you speak up?

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