You drink the POLE-21, but...

You realize POLE-21 is your chance to get Heather to see you as a man again. It's been more than twenty years since she's looked at you the way she looks at Simon and other men, and you decide whatever risks are involved, they're worth taking.

After Heather goes to bed and Simon goes home to fuck his own wife, you sneak down to the basement and open up the cooler. There are two vials, both of which have identical-looking liquids inside them. Luckily, the POLE-21 and DIME-53 are clearly distinguishable by their labels.

You take vial of POLE-21 and chug it, then dispose of the vial. Nothing happens immediately, but you'd expect the results to take some time anyway. Going back upstairs, you find yourself surprisingly exhausted and have no trouble passing out next to Heather.

You feel oddly itchy as you wake up in the morning...and you realize their are hairs all over your sheets and in your pajamas. You roll out of bed and look at mess of small dark hairs scattered about on your bed, then peel off your equally hair-filled pajamas in confusion and a bit of disgust.

Once you're naked, you realize all the hair on the bed is your former body hair; as far as you can tell, you've shed your body, and even facial hair, leaving you with only the hair on your head remaining.

Your body looks a bit off too, curvier, softer, less muscular, and more feminine. Your dick's still there, but it looks pretty feminine too somehow, with all your pubic hair gone. You lightly touch your dick, and realize that it's actually gotten slightly smaller.

There wasn't much of it to shrink, but you'd guess your erect length is down from 2.5 to 2 inches, and it's even thinner and less impressive than before.

Your activity has awoken Heather, and she rubs her eyes sleepily while looking in your direction. After a moment, she bursts out laughing, exclaiming "you really drank it!"

Seeing you looking shocked and confused, Heather gets out of bed in her revealing negligee, walking up to trace her hands across your skin. "Wow, your skin got really smooth, honey. I'm a little jealous."

"Heather...w-what's going on?" Heather seems to know exactly what happened, but you can't see how she's so relaxed about things.

"You drank the 'POLE-21', right?" Heather asks you with a grin. When you nod, she continues with a grin.

"Actually, that was DIME-53. I knew you'd been in the cooler downstairs, and when I mentioned it to Simon yesterday, he thought it'd be funny to switch the labels before he left. Besides, like he said, POLE-21 would be a waste on your tiny little guy. You'd only get to average at best."

She laughs as she pulls you towards the bathroom, and you're too numb to resist.

"I didn't realize it'd make you look quite so girly though. I guess a **** designed to shrink a man-sized dick is a little too potent for someone with a micropenis."

You look at yourself in the mirror, and realize your features are even different; your face looks far more feminine than you remember.

Heather kisses you on the cheek, then turns to leave the bathroom. "Shower up, honey. You've got a long day ahead of you."