Candy

You immediately feel dizzy, and start seeing double as you stare at your hands, which are already shrinking. Unable to keep it together, you fall to your knees. The roar of the crowd is deafening, blocking out all other thoughts.

You can't tell whether it's been a few seconds of a few hours when you feel a gentle tap on your shoulder. "John, are you there, sweetheart?"

Ally takes your hand and helps you to your feet. You feel a rush of vertigo, which isn't helped by the fact that instead of your usual male torso, you're staring down at a pair of pert little tits and a completely flat groin. Oh god, it really happened.

"Hmm, guess we can't call you John anymore," says Ally, walking around to see you from all sides. "You look more like a 'Johanna' to me, now. Does that sound good, dear?"

"Uh..." you croak out. Your throat feels dry, not to mention that your voice has risen at least two octaves. "Hell, in for a penny, in for a pound, right?" Because being stuck in a woman's body isn't bad enough, now you have to go by a female name as well. Just perfect.

"How do you feel, Johanna?"

"I kinda wish you guys would all stop staring at me like that," you admit. You can feel seventy-seven pairs of male eyes on you, and it's creeping you out. The crowd cheers, and Ally just laughs. "Better get used to it, babe."

"Well, I guess I don't have to worry too much about it, I mean, I'm only up here because I was too manly for you guys, right?" The crowd boos playfully.

"Oh she's got spunk!" says Ally. "Speaking of which..." she winks at the audience. "Now, we've seen all the other girls transform, so we know what you've taken. But let's just see it in action, ok?"

You're not quite sure what she means. "I'm sure you're thirsty after that change," Ally continues. She thrusts a metal water bottle into your hands. "Here. Drink up."

**** to quench your thirst, you take a sip. But that's not water! You sputter and spit out a mouthful of warm, salty cum. The guys all laugh to see it dripping down your throat and onto your small tits.

You're disgusted, and want to throw the bottle away. But then you notice something. You expected to be disgusted by cum, but something about its taste and texture in your mouth is oddly intriguing. You swallow the traces still on your tongue. It's unlike anything you've ever had. You want to try a little more.

Everyone is staring at you, but you don't care. You take another sip from the bottle. Then another. Then another. Soon you're chugging it down without stopping to breathe, and somewhere along the way you're **** to admit that this cum is the greatest thing you've ever tasted.

You tap the bottle desperately to knock out the last few dregs, then resort to stroking your chin with your finger and licking it clean. The crowd is going nuts.

"Looks like you've just consumed X-Change candy, a pill which gives its user a strong addiction to semen," Ally declares. "For the next eleven months, nothing will taste quite so good to your, nor fill your tummy up so full, as a hot load of cum. Do you want to thank the boys of dorm two? They very generously donated your drink, and there's plenty more where it came from!"

You see a group of seven guys all smiling and waving their hands. You're blushing a deep red, but have to admit that you _really _want to try some more cum. Ally claps you on the back, and whispers,

"Go ahead."