Another Spy

You rallied your willpower and jabbed yourself with the Ruk serum, sighing in fear. Soon the transformation into a woman would begin... Serum slaves were genetically modified to be perfectly obedient playthings. Sexual, submissive, natural slaves. You had chosen a serum you knew Lord Hrest would appreciate. Petite, big breasted and horny as fuck. You needed to become Hrest's serum **** to spy on him. As a woman. Forever as a woman.

You feel a sense of nausea as the Ruk serum enters your system, but you grit your teeth and bear the sensation. Your heart races with anticipation and fear of the transformation ahead. The serum begins to take effect, and you can't help but watch in the mirror as your body starts to change.

This is a significant sacrifice. Serum girls are lowly creatures and you are becoming one. And quite a voluptuous little serum girl. You feel you mind clouding. Serum girl stock was not chosen for intelligence- quite the opposite in fact. This was one of the biggest risks. The dumbing down. You giggled fearfully. Your voice already higher.

As the transformation progressed, your muscles softened and new breasts began to swell. Your hips widened, and your ass cheeks plumped up. You stripped to better understand the changes. After this you would have your plump ass cheek tattooed with a **** mark.

You feel your cock start to shrink as your pussy begins to grow, and the sensation of warm wetness between your legs sends a shiver down your spine. Your balls are retreating, and your chest is expanding, pushing your expanded nipples out to hard little nubs that are sensitive to the touch.

You glance at yourself in the mirror, watching as the changes continue. Your body is becoming more and more feminine, smaller and smaller, and you feel a growing sense of vulnerability. You're no longer the strong, confident, imposing man you once were. You are lose height and this feels like the most significant change. Four foot ten… it's over a foot and a half of height. You'll never hold a sword or wear armour again you realise sadly.

As you continue to watch your transformation in the mirror, you notice a sudden surge of arousal coursing through your newly feminine body. It's almost as if your new hormones are taking control, making you incredibly sensitive and eager for sexual pleasure. Your mind feels clouded and hazy, almost as if someone else is in control.

You stand there, naked and confused, as the transformation continues. Your cock has completely disappeared, replaced by a soft, pink pussy that is leaking arousal fluid. Your ass cheeks are plump and round, begging to be touched.

You feel a growing sense of helplessness as you realize that you are no longer in control of your own body. The Ruk serum has taken hold, and it seems as though your very identity has been stripped away.

With a trembling hand, you reach out to touch your new, feminine form, running your fingers over your plump ass cheeks and soft, pink pussy lips. The sensation is both foreign and exhilarating, and you can't help but wonder what else this body is capable of.

You feel a wave of pleasure wash over you as you continue to explore your feminine form. Your fingers trace patterns on your skin, mapping out the changes that have taken place. You can't help but notice how soft and supple your body has become, how every inch of you is now incredibly sensitive to touch.

The **** trader you paid comes in with his gear. He passes you **** bitters - this will prevent you from getting pregnant. He also gives you **** honey. It will make you horny. Very horny. Hrest will buy you if you're horny - you hope! Otherwise this is all for nothing…

You take the **** bitters and honey from the slaver, your newfound sensuality making the act seem somehow more intimate. As you wait for Lord Hrest to arrive, you can't help but feel a mix of fear, excitement, and arousal coursing through your transformed body.