Tries to fight back, but can't help masturbating

Just standing up already felt different. Steve steadied himself against the table, looking down at his body. He'd lost a significant amount of muscle mass, his hips were wider, and his pecs had become small breasts. He felt hair tickling his neck, it was almost to his shoulders already.

"You'll have to do more than that to take me out of the fight. Even as a scrawny guy I could hold my own." Steve said, raising his fists. But that's not all he raised, his cock had already become hard and was throbbing for more.

The Feminizer raised one eyebrow as she eyed his package "Are you going to take care of that, or are you going to attack a woman while fully erect?"

"You'd like that wouldn't you." Steve spat, trying to resist the urge to touch his throbbing member.

"I think you'd like it even more." The Feminizer said playfully.

Steve lunged at her, but she danced out of his reach, circling the table he'd been strapped to. He chased after her, but she kept the table between them, laughing at his futile attempts to catch her.

Every bounding step caused Steve's dick to wobble painfully, he held it still with his hand so it couldn't slow him down. The Feminizer made sure to stay just out of reach, distracting Steve until it was too late.

As Steve dashed and circled around the table, he couldn't help jostling his dick with the hand he held it in. Soon he was openly pumping himself as he planned his next move; maybe if he tried a feint he could trick her into going the wrong way.

On the other side of the table The Feminizer teased him. "You won't need to worry about such things soon Steve." She taunted, lifting up her miniskirt to reveal her pink panties lying flat against her crotch. "Though, depending on how large your breasts get, you could have bigger things to worry about." She added, pressing her boobs together to make the cleavage bulge from her corset.

Her enticement had the desired effect, pushing Steve to another orgasm. "Ugh, uhhh..." Steve grunted, so gripped by pleasure he staggered to one knee. He held onto the table with his hand to keep from toppling over, while his other hand continued to pump away at his cock. His eyes rolled back in his head with the most powerful climax yet.

"Oh Steve." The Feminizer chastised, walking over to stand beside him. "You boys are so easy." She reached down to tease one of his swollen nipples between the fingers of her pink leather glove, driving him to cum again before the first orgasm even finished. "You really shouldn't have resisted for so long, it only makes the changes more drastic, and I was hoping we'd get more time together. At this rate I'd be surprised if you're even attracted to me for much longer." She sighed wistfully, watching as Steve's body shifted. "Soon all you'll be interested in is boys, then there's nothing to do but put you in with the others. Oh but don't worry, you'll love it there. Those guy's cocks are like lollipops: hard and tasty until they get sucked entirely away."

As she talked, Steve did his best to fight the changes, but it was no use. His chest heaved as his little breasts grew into proper tits, his nipples expanding to the size of silver dollars. His stature diminished while his hips widened further. Most of his muscle definition was now gone, or hidden under a supple layer of fat. As the new set of changes completed he let out a soft whimper, his voice cracking into a higher register.

"What a lovely new voice Stevie." The Feminizer commented. "They're going to love hearing you moan in the changing chambers. I'm sure I'll love it too, I'll be watching every moment." She assured him. "I even save the recordings so I can enjoy them later." She added with a wink.