Steve is put into the changing chamber

"Alright, follow me." The Feminizer helped Steve up and led him to a large steel door that looked like it belonged on a meat locker. Steve followed after her, one hand still gripping his penis. His head felt fuzzy. He knew he had to apprehend The Feminizer, but he was having difficulty remembering the details.

Each step caused Steve's boobs to wobble and his hips to sway in an unfamiliar way. 'Has she always been taller than me?' He wondered. 'Oh right, she's wearing heels. We'd probably be the same height if I was in heels.' His head kept pounding. The only thing that seemed to help was when he rubbed his dick, but he knew he wasn't supposed to do that (though he couldn't entirely remember why). Still, he couldn't resist slowly stroking himself as he followed her. 'I've almost got her now.'

"In you go." The Feminizer said, holding open the door. Steve had every intention of apprehending her, until his attention was stolen by what he saw on the other side.

There must have been at least a dozen people masturbating in various stages of transformation. It was a long windowless room, with couches and mattresses laid out on the floor. He was particularly captivated by a scene near the back, involving a guy getting a blowjob from a woman on her knees with one hand buried between her legs. As he watched he saw her begin to convulse, the dick slipping from her mouth, and then she collapsed.

"Is she okay?" He wondered aloud, his voice sounding high and unfamiliar to his ears.

"Better go check on her." The Feminizer suggested, giving him a little push into the room and closing the door behind him.

Steve staggered through the orgy, rushing to the woman in distress. He found her lying on her back, squirming and muttering something. He turned to the man she'd been sucking off, who was now masturbating over her body. "What happened to her?" Steve asked him, still getting used to hearing his new voice.

"She finished her changes." He grunted, nearing climax. "But the pink lady doesn't let them out until they've had sex." He turned to eye Steve over. "You're pretty far along, you should do it. Might be your last chance to feel pussy on your- uugh." The man was interrupted by his own orgasm, hunching over as his ass began to inflate with soft flesh.

Steve crouched next to the woman, trying to hear what she was saying. "Cock..." She muttered. "I need cock." She kept repeating it, humping at the air with her legs spread wide.