How does it feel to turn into a cunt?

There were only feelings.

Josh was trapped in his transforming body and **** to feel every cell the pill altered. It wasn't really painful, but it was impossible to focus on anything outside his own body.

Sara was feeding him. She was rubbing his rough nipples in the middle of a restaurant and he hardly cared. He needed the feeling to stop, to go on, to... He had t keep breathing. Something was opening up inside him. Where his dick used to be... It tingled. His organs shifted. Everything burned. A vagina. No, a Cunt was forming. He didn't want it. But couldn't... Breathe.

Sara wiped his forehead. His chest, the bumps of flesh were growing. A, B, was this a C? Then it stopped. But his cunt. His legs. ****. Anybody who took a pink pill was called a Cunt. Everybody knew blue pills didn't exist.. Common knowledge. Why had he agreed to take one? So wrong.

'Come on Cunt.' Sara tried to push the something small against his lips. Another pill? No, he didn't want to... Another sharp breath as his organs shifted. And the pill was pushed inside.

'Aaaghh.' Josh pressed his knuckles at the wet spot between his legs. The feelings overwhelmed him., got even worse. It hollowed him out, vibrated through his spine. His hands and feet were shrinking. Nipples popped out. His bones were itching, organs shifted again.

'You're not finished, darling.'

And Sara pushed even another pill between his lips.