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🕑 Added 2022-12-28 16:34:02 +0000 UTC
“Dude come on! Just one day!” says John begging to Dillon on the verge of tears.
“It’s your problem that you’ve been lying to your parents about having a girlfriend” Dillon sighs, as he rolls his eyes reminding himself of John’s stupidity.
“Fine, I promise to do your assignments for the next three months” John says desperately, looking at the clock and seeing the minute hand tick closer.
“Urgh ok” Dillon says, “Where’s the pill you bought?”. After buying a small container of suspicious pills, John and Dillon have been experimenting with it on unsuspecting strangers the past few weeks, watching boys transform into horny female versions of themselves. Figuring out the perfect dosage to avoid being a sex craving bimbo from their experiments, the two are keen on re-selling the pills.
“Alright, 2 pills. Your personality should stay the same, and you should change back in 24 hours” John says, handing Dillion the pills and a cup of water. With a sigh, Dillion pops the pills into his mouth and downs it with a mouthful of water.
“It should start so---… urghhh” Dillon moans, clutching his stomach as the fat begin to separate and spread to other parts of his body. Taking his clothes off, he sees his skin beginning to ripple as it becomes smooth and darken into a healthy oriental tan. Dillon begins to cough as his waist and shoulders crunches inwards and his height drops head lower leaving him with a petite frame. His feet and hands begin to contort as they shrink and nails grow longer.
Moving up his legs, he feels his thighs beginning to expand until his smooth sensitive thighs are rubbing against each other. “Nuurrghhh” Dillon grunts, as he feels an immense pressure building on his pelvis. With a loud crack, his hips give way and widen to child-bearing size and he gives a sigh of relief. This is short lived as fat begin to flood into his ass, pushing his cheeks outwards into a juicy bubble butt as his underwear digs into his crack. “Ohhhhh my godddd” Dillon moans, groping his ass and feeling the curves completely oblivious to John standing nearby with a massive boner.
Dillon jolts forward as his nipples perk up and sends massive amounts foreign signals to his brain. Looking down, he sees his areolae darken and double in size as they begin to tremble as fat begin to build up behind them. Cupping his budding tits with his dainty hands, he feels it starting to push against his palms as they balloon out to D cups. Shivering from all the stimulation of his hands rubbing against his swollen nipples, Dillon’s dick begins to unload all over the floor.
His scalp begins to itch as hair cascade down to his breasts and turn black, blocking his vision. Blinking a few times, Dillon’s eyes widen appearing more oriental and eye lashes grow longer. Feeling something ticking his nose, Dillon sneezes, feeling his nose crack and shrink and his lips plump up. “ohh what do I look likeeee…” Dillon asks as he hears his voice crack upwards and feels his neck beginning to slim down.
“Oh shit… I read it wrong… it should be 1.5 tablets…” John shouts concerned.
“What?! How did you mess that u---… nuuuuurghhhhhh” Dillon moans as his mind clouds over and his eyes roll back. The extra powder is not enough to alter his memories, but it shoots his libido through the roof and slightly change his personality to match. Breathing deeply and drooling, Dillon’s body heats up causing his dick to shoot off another load. For some reason he can’t keep his eyes off John’s throbbing crotch.
In an attempt to relieve himself, Dillon tries to rub his dick furiously, coating his feminine hands with his cum. Eventually, another substance starts to dribble out as his dick slowly inverts into itself. Digging into his crotch, his shaft molds into his vaginal wall and the head of his dick shifts into his clitoris causing Dillon to scream out in ecstasy. Hands deep in his pussy, he feels his vaginal juices drip past his puffy slit and run down his thigh as his balls finally slurp into his folds to become ovaries.
Fingering himself, Dillon has to sit on the dining table as his knees become weak from the stimulation. Panting loudly, he hears footsteps approach him. Looking behind him, he sees John cautiously walking towards him and his eyes immediately lock onto John’s crotch and he begins to drool.
“Uh… sorry for messing up… Maybe we should call you Serena for today” John stammers seeing a horny Asian girl in front of him.
“Who cares about your parents… I need something to fill me right now” Serena coos, biting her bottom lip.
