Yes.

After an unknown substance is deliver from a syringe into Michael's neck, he goes into a sudden coma. A coma that doesn't give him a dream to entertain, a thought to ponder, or any time to use his brain. When he wakes up, he will have no idea how long, or what happened when he was ****.

Let's just take a little while back, mere seconds after the pink liquid entered his body. The first figure delivered the substance hastily, as in a rush. So fast that when she was done, a few droplets fell onto the floor. By human knowledge, whenever a liquid like water drops onto the ground, it stays there and evaporates. Not these droplets. When the drops fell from the tip of the exiting needle and dropped onto the floor, it was if the ground was searing hot as the surface of a frying pan cooking oil. It took only two seconds for the liquid to disappear. If Michael could feel at that time, he would wished he was injected with the first liquid.

The other figures opened their cases too, but however, their cases were indeed too heavy to haul to the back of the room. The second figure opened her case all the way. Like when dry ice is dropped into a tub of water, white fog escapes the case. When the fog clears, what looks like an ordinary bra is revealed. This is no ordinary bra. When more fog clears, a set of two medium sized breasts complete with nipples protrude out of the band. The skin almost matches that of Michael. The figure puts on rubber gloves and meticulously handles the sinister garment.

Going back to the first figure, she is now right beside a typical looking computer. She presses a button on a lit keyboard and the chair Michael sit in disassembles, and place him upright. The second figure takes the realistic garment and wraps it around Michael's slim chest, where his breasts and nipples would be. When the second figure snaps a fastened hook behind Michael back, the garment takes a mind of its own and contours to the shape of Michael's chest. A loud yet soft sizzling sound is heard.

The third figure come right behind the second. She holds what looks like a thong. What it reveals to be looks like an untouched, untampered vulva protruding from the back of the garment band. The first figure now presses another button and the straps holding Michael ankles in places unloose and unfasten. The third figure then slips Michael's feet and legs throught the holes in the garment and places his penis between his legs and secures the garment over. A louder sizzling noise is heard.

The first noise subsides and there where a man's chest would be, reveals two tender, 34C breasts. The second sizzling subsides as well. There where a manhood would be poking out from, reveals a half-hidden vagina.

Again, Michael would not know what happens to him during his slumber. He has been in a coma for 3 weeks now.

And the pink liquid that was injected into Michael's neck was a catalyst that would successfully transforms all of Michael's manly feature and hormones into fresh, womanly features.

Suffering from a major headache and other pains elsewhere on his body, he finds himself unbound, still naked in an unfamiliar room.