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"Dude, shut the fuck up and stay the hell away from me," Jenna said, turning away from them. She stared at the trees beyond, awkwardly because there was no place to go, nowhere to sit.

Danny recoiled. He knew full well that this was his friend, that yesterday was a full blown male, so why did it hurt when she said that? If only she knew this was for her own good! The caller said something was going to happen to her if she didn't get naked. He racked his brain for another way to convince her, but there was nothing. He wanted his friend's old self back - but the image of him was fading away every second at the sight of her youthful body and luscious hair. What would happen to her if she didn't strip? Maybe she would stay a girl forever? That won't be good. The Jenna before had a life to get back to, they had played basketball together, was just submitting college applications, had just broken up a month ago... But all this was so surreal that all those memories already seemed less real.

"Sorry," Tom said as he went suddenly behind her. "But this is for your own good." Before Jenna could react, Tom's strong arms had already grabbed hold of Jenna's wrists and arms, forcing them into a lock behind her. His eyes looked to Danny and Pete for help, like, what are you waiting for?

Danny hesitated but when he saw Pete pass him by his own muscles did not wait for his decision. Jenna screamed, of course, and Tom yelled, "cover her mouth, damn it!"

Pete's hand went over Jenna's mouth, but she thrashed and could still make considerable noise. "Jenna, we're trying not to hurt you! This needs to be done!" Tom said. "The fuck are you guys waiting for?"

Danny could only watch as Pete pulled Jenna's shirt over her head, giving him the very first glimpse of a woman's breasts up close. They were mesmerizing. At his hesitation Jenna shot him and alarmed and begging plead through her gaze, but Tom couldn't acknowledge it as much as he wanted to because his hands were already reaching for the hem of her pants. He slipped them off the struggling young woman, taking in for the first time her hairless vagina, the curious shape and the many little folds.

"Hey!" a sudden male voice startled all three of them. A hiker had found them, looking scarily strong even for Tom, and was closing in.

"Fuck! What do we do!" Pete gasped. Tom responded, "The Neuralyzer! Quick!" Just as Jenna's pants and boxers slipped off her ankles Danny spun around with the device already pointed at the man. FLASH

It was so fast that when he turned back around Pete and Tom had already dragged themselves and Jenna behind the trunk of a tree. It was barely big enough. But there was a huge problem: Jenna was still screaming. "Flash her!" Tom whispered.

"But - " Danny said, but it was too late. Right before the flash Jenna had stopped screaming to say a quiet "wait - " but Tom had already snatched the device out of Danny's hands and flashed it right into her eyes. She finally went quiet.

Suddenly the caller's voice appeared again. "Marvellous!" The sparrow swept in from nowhere. "Come with me, you two."

And with that, Danny and Tom were gone. Pete only managed to utter a soft, startled "guys?". Everything went still. Jenna's nude body fell limp in Pete's arms. "Ungh," she groaned.

It was quite a surprise for Jenna to awake, naked and in a completely foreign body, pressed with her back against someone and with one of his hands covering her mouth and another on her stomach. She jolted for a second then realized it was her good friend Pete. "It's me, it's me," he said.

Why was she here? Why was she... like this? She looked down to see her bare breasts and protruding nipples, and below the warmth of Pete's hand, the emptiness of having a vagina.

What was the threat? Pete was looking over the edge of the tree so she took a look too. There was a man in the distance, walking away. That was probably a good sign. Another interesting sign: the warmth of Pete's body all along her back, the subtle poke against her bum and him uncomfortably shifting his weight...

Damn, she would never have thought of Pete in any way like that before. Of course she didn't, she was a guy before, right? But how nice it felt! She pushed herself backwards, completely negating the effect of Pete shifting his weight. She felt his hardness around the top of her ass to her lower back. His arms that were previously covering her, trapping her in place onto him started to loosen and she felt the disappointment the most at an ache in her pussy. Why did he do that?

"Hey," he said. She turned around and didn't remember him being this tall before. She looked up at him, a stale heat between her body and his. He stared, and knowing that she caught him staring, went red and turned away.

"Hey," she said, now holding both his wrists lightly with her fingers. She wanted them to hold her, and hinted this by leaning even closer to him, that her nipples lightly touched his shirt and parts of her thighs could make out the fabric of his jeans. But he didn't budge.

"What are we doing here?" she said.

"Uh... uh..." he stuttered.

It didn't make sense, nothing did. But that didn't matter. Her body was aching. Clearly he was having some doubts too? But she was now a girl, so what for? That made perfect sense. Her hands found themselves diving under and into his shirt, up his torso. Then into his pants, his boxers.

By then his arms had already encased her, in a V along her back and joining at her ass. Jenna felt the electricity of someone's fingers deep between her cracks, and finding their way up to drench themselves in her pussy. When she had opened his pants to expose his now engorged member he pulled her in. He was so powerful. She needed him inside her. But before she could climb him to insert his member into herself he stopped for just a brief second, as if alarmed, and stopped her. She could only watch in horror as he came all over her stomach.