Sara sighs, “... Fuck this.”
And stabs your neck with a syringe. She injects pink liquid into your body. As quickly as it happens, she removes the empty syringe. You fall backwards as your body convulses.
You begin to feel your skin burn as your fat, muscle, and body hair melt away. Leaving behind smooth skin. An eruption of golden locks cascade down you head to your shoulders. You grab at your chest to feel your nipples become hard and then your breast expand slowly to a womanly size. At you feel grab at your crotch beneath your pants and feel your manhood shrink until all is left is a moist slit.
When the changes settle down you look at a nearby mirror. “How?” You ask with a new soft feminine voice.
Sara tosses the syringe to the ground. “I don’t have time to fuck around,” she says dispensing with the charade, “We needed to hit at least a dozen models before the show! How many do we have now? Eleven with ten minutes to go! I barely have time to even hypnotize you into believing that you’ve been a woman all this time.”
You stay lying on the ground in stun silence.
“We definitely need to get you into your new clothes,” Sara says.
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