Drastically.

You feel a sudden shifting within your pants as your cock shrivels back down to its former size. But alarmingly things don’t stop there. It continues to dwindle away. “Oh shit,” you mutter as you feel your balls implode and retract up into your groin, hip bones cracking and widening as your ass and chest swell and your muscles contract and go flaccidly weak. You have no muscles! The room is growing bigger. “I’m becoming a woman!?” You gasp, voice a sexy contra alto. You start to type. -I am- the letters start to swim and you search desperately for the right ones. Space?! The big one at the bottom. “A?” You go by memory. Another space. “Man? How do you spell man!!!” You fret as your clothing dissolved into a skimpy bra and G-string. A collar forms around your neck. A barcode tattoo appears on you sexy rounded breast. -m- you find it. -a- but then you’re stumped. “Mmm aaaa nnnn. Nnnn.... N? What the fuck does an N look like?” You groan as your nipples press against your bra. You stare at the incomprehensible letters. “I am a ma...?” You say as you worry about misspelling the word man and what that will mean. You’ve written a sentence. Ma? A mother... “Oh crap...”