My First Transformation…

As I walked into the bathroom all of the fear that I had been holding in just completely slips out. My hand start to shake, my breathing gets scratchy, and my heart starts to race. I start to shake the bottle in my hand like a fidget to try and calm myself down, but nothing seemed to be working.

Walking into this bathroom it looked like it was built for a transformation. It was large, had a laundry basket full of mens clothes, and hanging on a rack was a full selection of women’s clothes for all sorts of body types.

“Fucking pervert…” I groan under my breath as I take a quick look at the mirror. This had to be a joke, right? No way gender swapping pills actually work… still, I hesitated as I undid the bottle, and looked at the pink pills with a sigh.

I started to strip, taking a quick second to analyze my body as if it was the last time I would see it again. My forearms, large and imposing, my six pack I had worked all summer to get, my pecs hard and rugged… all taunting me as I imagined them all going away. Next my pants were to follow, strong, muscular legs, and a 9 inch cock that put most men to shame. I was a stud of a man… and what the fuck am I doing?

I hesitate for a second more as I stare and then quickly, without a second thought, I grab the bottle and take a pill, chasing it with a bottle of water that just so also happened to be in here… God how many times has he done this to somebody?

The pill was sweet, almost too sweet, like a sugar pill. And at first I noticed nothing happening… maybe it was a bluff? A way to make me scared? I just chuckled as I turned from the mirror and reached for my clothes… but then that’s when I felt it.

A warmth… no… a glow surrounding my body as I felt every nerve ending getting hot. My heart started to race, my head got dizzy and lightheaded, and very quickly my eyes moved back to look at the mirror, hoping I was just going crazy… but unfortunately that wasn’t the case.

The first thing I noticed was my facial features softening to a more feminine look. My beard shrunk back into my skin, my jaw line shrunk, and my eyes got slightly wider. My hair started to grow longer, and turn a shade of dirty blonde, that matched the artificial makeup that naturally grew on my face.

Then, my chest began to feel heavy and start to swell. They only got bigger, and bigger, and bigger! My hands quickly reached up to grab them, and that’s when I noticed my hands and arms became so small and dainty, with sharper pointed nails digging into my now sensitive flesh. I looked back to the mirror and noticed the sink was higher than it was or… did I shrink? My eyes widened, my jaw dropped, and instinctively I reached down to grab my dick, but there was nothing there. Instead it had all been replaced by a wet, sensitive, vagina.

When I looked up again at the mirror I was in total shock as the changes had finished. I looked… gorgeous, yet slutty. My tits were huge, my face was beautiful, and as I twirled to look in the mirror I caught a glimpse of my fat bubble butt and my curves. This was… impossible!

“Are you done in there yet, bitch?” The dark, gruff voice of the man outside screamed in. My eyes widened, as even the sound of his voice was different… or… maybe it’s just how I perceived it? Before he sounded like a dick but now it was… so manly…

“Just a minute!” I screamed out, and instantly put my hand over my mouth at the sound my voice just made. I was so… feminine! Soft, bubbly, not unlike the secretary I just met outside! For a second my mind imagined this body taking her place, taking calls for this man… and I quickly shook it out of my system as I turned to the clothing rack.

I took a second to search through everything but all of his clothes, of course, were slutty. The only underwear he had that fit me was a matching pair of a black lace bra, and a thong that my ass completely engulfed. I put on stockings, a black garter, and a white blouse that at least hid most of me. The only problem was my bottom half… he only had a green mini skirt that left very little to the imagination as my ass bottomed out in it. Still, with a sigh, I took my options, put on some heels, and stepped out into the main office.

“Holy fuck!” Mike said as he looked at me, a huge smirk growing on his face. “You turned out nice…” He growled as he stood up and approached me.

“Thanks…” I grumble under my breath, before I shape up and look at him with a false confidence I definitely didn’t have. “So, we gonna get this over with or what?”