Crossover

“There is an additional option if you like. One that will cover not only full tuition for a bachelor’s degree but all the way to PHD level as well as a living expense wage of 250 per week, if you like.” Your eyes truly widen now. That is a massive deal. Money and college. This scholarship may have something after all. “What is this option?” She handed you a pill. “This pill has been tested on cats, dogs, primates and even prisoners in exchange for sentence reductions to significant success. You would be helping a lot of people. If you take it and it works, well….”

Your jaw drops as Michelle stands you as naked as the people in the pamphlet. “If it works, I will help you with the sexuality program with well…I think you can guess.” You don’t even pause as you swallow the pill. At once, you feel tingling all over. Your body feels like its stretching, light and darkness are flooding your vision. Your throat feels like its in a tightening vice, keeping you from screaming. Your legs wobble and finally give way. All is darkness as a searing pain takes hold. Is this it? Are you actually going to die from this medication? And why do you feel…hot and empty at the same time?

A hand slowly lifts you up. You feel dazed as something glassy is in your hands. It feels like static in your ears before you can comprehend words. “Drink, Jacqui.” You do so as your eyes finally adjust to the light. You are a bed with Michelle who is still naked…you almost spit out the water when you see a large strap-on affixed to her nude form. She beams at you as you put down the glass, it feels different somehow. “Okay, I don’t….” You pause. You sound…different. You look down and gasp. You have breasts, large breasts obstructing your view. Breasts that seem to be larger than Michelle’s. You stare at her who beams at you. “Tickle, tickle!” She teases as you squeal. She actually tickled your pussy!

Wait….your what? You reach down and recoil unto some pillow. “Lay back, honey and I will put Blackie home.” “H-How!” You stammer as she grins. “I…I…” “The pill changed your gender. I just want to see how it affects your sexuality. You seem to still like girls, but how do you feel about fake cocks?” She asked. “Scared.” You trembled. She takes your left hand, massaging it. You moan at her touch. “How about this for starters?”

You has always enjoyed blowjobs. Having some skilled woman suck on your knob like a pro. But being eaten out was a different and vastly more enjoyable experience. You moaned loudly, pinning her head between your legs as she starts sucking on your clit. “YES!! YESSSSS!!!! MOREEEEE!!!!YESSSSSSSSSSSSA!” you roar as liquid pours out of your organ to her mouth. She lifts her head, covering with your juices with a smile. “I take it that was satisfactory?” You nod, panting heavily. “Now that you are a girl, I assume you enjoy lesbian sex?” You nod again, panting still. “Good to know. Well shall we try something else?”

“OHHHHHHHHHHH!” “Y-YESSS!!! SPENDING COLLEGE AS A NAKED NYMPHO WILL WORK!!!! ROAR LITTLE NYMPHO!!!! ROOOAAARRRRR!” And roar and squirt, you do. “Well I am glad that’s settled. In light of your transformation, I will make arrangements for you. Feel free to explore yourself as you start your first day as a naked woman on campus until you graduate.”

“W-wait! C-can’t we d-do something as you make arrangements?” She beams. “What did you have in mind?” The emptiness eats at you. You feel as if you are made of swiss cheese. You need, you are desperate to be filled. You roll on your belly. Then rise to your knees. And spread your cheeks apart. Then you squeal, releasing them. “So not just ticklish in the pussy area, I see.” “Please don’t tickle me! I’m too ticklish!” you wail. “So what do you want, honey? Tell me or those sexy globes get another scratch.” Your face burns as you struggle with the words. Then you squeal again, those long nails finding tender spots. “Well?” she teased again. You breathe hard, panting as those nasty tickly sensations subside. “F-f-fUCK ME! FUCK ME HARD!” “Oh I see, darling. And where do you want me to do that?” You burn, blushing hard as you force yourself to stay “FILL MY HOLES!!! PLEASE FUCK ME BY FILLING MY HOLES!” You squeal, then howl as those devilish nails dances across the skin of your trembling cheeks. “Naughty ticklish girl, forgot to say please.”

All you can do is screech and howl as she sits on your feet tickling away. You are sure you will pass out. “Nod your head, if you want me to stop and you will repeat what you said with a please and Mistress.” You nod frantically as you feel your bladder getting heavy. She stops as you catch your breathe again. “So increased promiscuity and libido, weaker physical strength, less inhibitions, and you are definitely open to strap-on sex. Very interesting. You nay request again.” “Please Mistress M-Miranda “huhuh”. Please, “huhuh” please fill my holes.” “Wait here.” She commands as you puff. “Yes, Mistress.” you barely squeak in reply.