Go home

You shook off the voice. For a minute there, it seemed reasonable, but only for a minute. You weren't a scumbag like Alex.

But then you thought it over... You may not have been like Alex, but you were a scumbag. You weren't being hired by other companies for some reason, and now you felt like you knew why. You had come to this place partially in search of hot chicks to check out. Then you had absolutely ruined another person's life. You felt an awful feeling of guilt like you had never felt before, and slowly turned around and left the room.

Perhaps you deserved to be turned into a woman. Maybe it was the drastic change that your life needed. Maybe by changing what was on the outside, your insides were changed as well... Metaphorically, speaking, that is.

You left Alex to the staff members and left the building. She would be donated to a wealthy whore establishment in Japan. She needed to be doused in semen to keep her body from drying out, and a place like that was the only way she could get enough. Her mind never recovered.

...

"May I take your order?" You ask the man sitting at the table in front of you.

"I'll take you, if you don't mind!" The man replies. He laughs heartily. You sigh. You'd gotten a lot of responses like this since you picked up a job working as a waitress at a nearby cafe four months ago. You just smiled, and gave your usual reply.

"Sorry sir, but I'm not for sale. Please order something from the menu."

He didn't make any more jokes, thankfully enough, and you took his order. You walk up to the counter and clip the order onto the rotating wheel. 10 minutes later, you took his order to him.

Despite your harassment, you enjoyed your job. Ever since you left the F.F.F.F., you started acting differently. Maybe it was due to your appearance, or maybe it was due to your ovaries transmitting hormones, but over the last few months, you've been acting more and more effeminate. You enjoyed wearing girl's clothing, you became less interested in typical manly activities, and, though you mentioned it to no one, you loved the feeling of a dildo in your holes. The only exception was that you were still strongly attracted to women. You had learned that the F.F.F.F. was a pornography company that had woman-on-woman action, so maybe it was intentional.

Regardless, it was the reason you had turned down so many advances. You were looking for a relationship, but all the people asking were male. You sighed, and continued your job.

However, three weeks later you met a women who had also been released from the factory. Three days after that, the two of you hooked up...

[CAFE ENDING ACHIEVED]