“Ah shit…”

Luke moaned, his new genetics of worry to him, his voice warbling as things on his chest moved north and south. It had been muscle and fat mostly, although the nipples had been affected. There was no accounting for it. Everything was changing but there was no rhyme or reason. Why were his nipples so big… and so damn sensitive!? It beggared belief. He shuddered at his own touch, going slightly cross eyed as he realised that women’s breasts were sensitive and that’s what he now had. And the tingling in his loins was pronoun changingly profound.

He realised that his huge cock was shrinking. “Oh. No!” His voice rose in pitch. Sounding less masculine.

He looked down past his now mammoth breasts at the sadly shriveling mass of flesh that used to be his pride and joy. It was barely half the previous gargantuan size it had just been. He gripped it, hoping he could stem its decline, but it merely slid pleasurably through his fingers with an oddly masturbatory sensation. He tried to ignore the panic rising in his ballooning chest. His eyes darted around the room, searching for answers. The only thing that remained constant in this madness was the pleasant tingling sensation of his newfound breasts and his newlost cock.

His breasts swayed as he stumbled, his newfound curves leading the way. Luke's eyes widened in horror as he watched himself. His cock was now a mere shadow of its former glory, shrinking rapidly like a deflating party balloon. The panic grew in his chest, which now sported a pair of heavy E-cups, naked and bare and jiggling with each breath. He tried to ignore the odd arousal that shot through him from the sensitivity of his now-feminine chest.

"What the fuck is happening to me?" he shrieked, his voice now unmistakably feminine. The high pitch echoed in the room, bouncing off the walls and piercing his ears. He watched, transfixed, as his body continued to morph, his cock retreating into his groin as if hiding from the horror that was his new reality. His hands flew to cover his mouth, the action pushing his breasts up and enhancing their cleavage. He stared at the soft, rounded mounds of flesh that had taken over his torso and beyond that at… a clitoriis and labia.

The realization hit him like a truck. He was turning into a woman. His heart hammered in his chest, which was now heaving with fear and confusion. The sensations were overwhelming, and his mind reeled as he tried to process the transformation. The tingling between his legs grew stronger, and he felt a wetness that was definitely not sweat. He looked down again, his eyes wide with shock, and saw a trickle of liquid seep out from his folds. "Oh god," he whimpered, the sound barely recognizable as his own.

But the changes weren’t done yet!