37: Even More C-Changes

Mark's body heated up, burning with anger as he lay on the floor, soaked in wine, soup, and the remainder of the meal. The weight of humiliation and embarrassment pressed down on him, threatening to unleash another wave of tears.

After hastily cleaning up the mess, Mark trudged back to his room, shutting the door behind him and locking it.

Stripping off his soiled clothes on the floor one by one, Mark walked naked into the bath, sinking himself under the water to cool down his burning body.

No matter how long he soaked in the bath, he wasn't able to find peace. His emotions surged relentlessly as if a floodgate had been opened.

Frustrated, he lashed out, splashing water angrily.

Stepping out of the tub, Mark gazed at his feminine reflection in the mirror. Determined to revert to his former self, he resolved to reverse Sarah's makeover one by one.

Staring at his reflection, he started by first removing the fake eyelashes, careful not to hurt himself in the process.

Taking a pair of scissors from the drawer, he then snipped his hair back to its original shoulder length. Noticing how his hair still looked feminine, Mark continued to trim it further until it was closer to a crop cut.

As Mark gazed at the heart-shaped pubic hair, he decided to shave it off completely. Though the smooth front made it look like a baby's, he was satisfied with it, hoping it'd look properly once it grew back.

Finally, he delicately removed the anal plug from his rear. Blaming it responsible for causing the scene at dinner, he swiftly stashed it inside the cabinet.

As he reached to shut the cabinet, his eyes landed on the familiar bottle of muscle growth supplements he had secretly packed in his bag, now sitting on the shelf. In angst, he shook the bottle and swallowed a bountiful of the powder, resolving himself to work out even harder.

Feeling the heat still pulsating through his body, Mark walked out of the bathroom and headed to the wardrobe to find something comfortable to wear.

Rummaging through the drawers, Mark selected the first nightgown he came across - a babydoll reminiscent of those Sarah used to dress him in. Although he contemplated searching the wardrobe for something less feminine, he felt too fatigued to continue, his warm body was longing for rest.

He grabbed the white baby doll and pulled it over his head before slipping on a matching panty. The lace mesh snugly hugged his breasts and the deep V front made the negligee breathable and somehow comfortable.

Jumping on the bed, Mark tried to find solace. But throughout the night, he tossed and turned, unable to settle.

Taking his phone out, Mark rested the phone on top of his breast and started searching for porn to masturbate and relieve his stress.

Playing one of the white-girl-unable-to-pay porn videos, Mark slipped his other hand underneath his panties, reaching for his penis to pinch and stroke it.

As the video played on, his attention slowly started to shift from the wet pussy to the large black dick that was pounding it.

His hand slowly shifted to his rear. Inserting his fingers in while unknowingly thinking how it would feel to have that big black cock inside him.

Before he knew it, the inside of his panty started to get moist with precum leaking out his dick as he massaged his asshole.

As the video clip ended with the guy cumming on the girl's face, Mark couldn't help but bite his lip and cum.

'Ah, I want to taste it again' Mark craved. 'What, no!!!'

Snapping out of the weird delusion, Mark set his phone aside and tried to sleep.

As Mark orgasmed repeatedly in the last 24 hours, the potency of the **** in his system began to intensify unbeknownst to him.

His hair thickened and gently curled at the ends. Traces of blonde peeked through at the roots beneath the black dye as it grew by a few millimetres in length.

The contours of his face softened, his lips became much fuller and his eyelashes started to grow ever so slightly, giving way to a gentler beauty, leaving him with a face that was not just beautiful, but undeniably cute.

With every passing breath, fat and muscle gradually shifted, guiding his breasts to blossom from a demure B cup to a luscious C cup, edging closer towards the sacred D cup breasts he always wished to motorboat.

The thin lace negligee, embracing his blossoming curves, tightened on his chest, stretching the sheer mesh cups to accommodate breasts a size larger than it was made for.

Further down, sparse hair began to grow from his cleanly shaved pubic area, forming a thin blonde strip reminiscent of a landing strip.

His 2.5-inch penis shrank further, causing the foreskin to hang loosely as the glans retracted inward. His empty balls slowly retreated towards his body, reducing the bulge in his panties.

The effect of the hormones multiplied on his rear as it worked together with the supplements.

His butt swelled enticingly, drawing the delicate fabric of his panties to wedge between his ass cheeks while the waistband fought hard to not rip.

"Mmm♡...,"Mark moaned as his body continued to change.

*KNOCK KNOCK*

"Mia?" Eliza's voice echoed as she called out for Mark to open the door.

Hearing no response, she decided to wait for some more time before leaving.

It was supposed to be Mia's first day working as a maid and she was already late.

'Does he think he can get away by hiding in that room all the time?' Eliza scoffed and left. 'Looks like we'll be starting the first day with some punishments.'

With no sign of Mark showing up for breakfast or lunch, Agatha started to get worried. Taking the master key, Agatha knocked on his door once before entering, hoping he didn't do anything reckless.

Joined by Eliza and a couple of maids, she soon entered the room. Picking up the dirty clothes strewn on the floor, she slowly walked to the bed where Mark slept soundly.

Taken aback by Mark's new haircut, she caressed her daughter's cheek. Her sorrow only deepened after noticing how puffed and red his eyes were.

Agatha took a minute to examine her daughter's body. Surprisingly the babydoll fit Mia so well.

While she was aware Mia started developing breasts, she wasn't sure how far along she was. The first time she saw Mia, Agatha wasn't able to get a clear look as she stood behind Luke.

Even with the outfit Mia had worn the day before, she didn't think Mia's breasts were this big.

'Was she wearing tight clothes to hide her breasts?' Agatha recalled how some people who transitioned, afraid of their family accepting them, tended to act like their former selves in hopes of being accepted. "Mia..."

*YAWN...*

"... Mom?" Mark woke up sluggishly hearing his mom's voice. Blinking awake, he was puzzled to see his mother wearing a sad expression on one side, while Eliza and the maids continued to stare at him wearing surprised looks. "What's going on?"

Following their eyes, Mark looked down to see his new assets in full glory as the lace V-neck of the babydoll torn under its weight.

"Kyaaa!" Mark yelped, trying cover to himself up.

Agatha sat in her home office, a heavy sigh escaping her lips as she reflected on the recent events, wishing she could have handled the situation differently.

Seeing Mia with her eyes swollen and red tugged at her heartstrings.

She recalled her conversation with Rose and Anne, prompting her to reach for her phone and dial the contact number of the gender affirmation clinic she recently received from Kate. It was one of the most expensive clinics in the country, but for Mia, she was ready to splurge. Agatha was fully convinced that Mia was here to stay.

As a surprise, she even had initiated the legal procedures to officially change Mark's name to Mia.

Upon contacting the hospital, Agatha swiftly arranged appointments for hormone therapy and vocal feminization surgeries. She didn't want her daughter to steal hormones from the lab anymore and neither did she want her to feel insecure with her voice or her body. She vividly remembered the number of times Mia's pitch fluctuated the entire day.

Personally, she thought Mia already looked like a girl, but if her daughter still felt insecure, she was ready to support her with other surgeries as well.

'At least it was a good decision to keep Mark and Evan from showing themselves in public yet,' Agatha thought.

Though Agatha and her husband were both businessmen, they were treated more like celebrities due to the wealth and influence they wielded.

Originally, they had opted to maintain secrecy regarding their children's identities, primarily due to Mark's numerous incidents. However, since Alice showed no desire to take control of the company, pressure had mounted from the board for them to determine the next CEO candidate for the company.

Although they had already decided to publicly announce Evan as the heir at the upcoming ball, Agatha still harboured some hope for Mia to turn over a new leaf. If Mia managed to win over the maids and her siblings, she was ready to support Mia as the next CEO of the company.