Chapter 4
by 
Yelawolf
I
Agree
"I'm not gay." I walk over popping off the lid of the Xchange bottle. Jim gives me a large grin knowing how desperately I want to be a pornstar. I always wanted to be in these movies. Most of my youth was dedicated to porn-watching and jacking off. I lift a pill getting ready to transform. These pills are pretty brand new. Only coming out a year ago. I never took these before.
"Wait. I got a few underwears you can change into it. Put these on before taking it." Jim said urging me to put on female garments.
I didn't want to but decided I had to. I crave being a star. And if this is how I have to embrace porn, I will be the first Xchange pornstar. All of the times I jerk off to the likes of Abella Danger and Mia Malkova, the next generation of masterbators will do the same to me. I slid the baby blue floaty cotton around my soft cock. The matching bra follows suit as I sat on the couch taking the pill.
My body immediately flinched from the slight pain of the change. My eyes blur as my vision become very unstable. Soon my cock begins to shrink to nothingness as I felt every inch disappear. My chest inflating and my ass growing more than a white girl visiting a Miami doctor.
