Deviation Actions
Description
Sam felt so focused. In the 6 hours since he’d taken his 2nd dose of “Maturity” he’d achieved a great deal. Within the first few seconds of ingesting the slightly bitter but sweet smelling green liquid he felt his neural pathways changing. He began to feel focused & confident. The chemistry PHD candidate felt more alive than he’d ever done in his 21 years. In 6 hours he’d:
· Noticed his body becoming more streamlined
· Set up a plan to produce formula more efficiently
· Gained access to an exclusive media party in the city
· Ensured he had private access to the lab and its facilities for the next 24 hours
· Bought expensive female clothing to seduce his targets with, including some delightful satin underwear and a seductive dress
In fact Sam was preparing to hide the underwear when he felt a wave of pleasure run over him. It began at his very core and jolted up his spine and electrified his brain.
“Whoa, what was that...*cough*, I wonder how I’d look in these??”
Against his better judgement he undressed and slid the underwear up his thighs. As the ill fitting underwear slid over his crotch another wave of pleasure ran over him. His stiffening member was an itch that needed to be scratched, so he began to stroke it against the sensual material. Suddenly, as he was near climax, a stabbing pain shot through his engorged cock....
“Ouch what was that? are my...my nails growing.......*cough*...why is my voice rising...was...my...dream....real.....”
12 hours ago Sam had awoken from the strangest dream he’d ever had. He dreamt he was mature, focused, Machiavellian, determined and unwavering in ambition. All of the things everyone had told him to be, and all of things that he hoped his “Maturity” formula would imbibe.
The kick was he’d imagined he was a woman. A curvaceous beauty with at least 15 years on him and full of the experience that time had to offer. He’d done things that as they came back to him still made him recoil in horror.
Most worryingly of all – he’d enjoyed the dream. Had the formula sent him on some form of strange hallucinogenic journey? He imagined he had spent the night in all manner of places, from the cities trendiest bars to a swanky hotel...where....well...*shiver*
However, he’d awoken completely nude in his laboratory pull out bed which in itself was out of the ordinary – he would normally sleep alone in his apartment.
Oddly his tighty whites were next to PC and chemistry gear, oddly torn in the rear.
Stranger still there was a set of torn black satin women’s underwear on his bedside lamp. How the hell did they get there? Were the campus frat boys trying to pull a prank?
What wasn’t normal was his morning erection. There it was – reminding him that he was definitely male. It MUST have been a dream....
“Oh my god..It WAS real, I did all those things......but I did enjoy it didn’t I”
Sam’s body began to under its transformation for the second time. His fingers slimmed down and his nails grew into perfectly manicured French tips.
His faced itched as it changed shape. Staggering over to the mirror he could see his skin tanning and his lank brown hair was changing to a dyed dirty blonde. He briefly looked ridiculous before his face completed its transformation into Sammie’s beautiful mature visage.
“I’m....fucking stunning”
His shoulders began to slim and his back muscles lost mass. His bones crunched as they shrank in size, his hips widening so dramatically his panties began to look much less ill fitting. He gasped as another wave of pleasure shot through him – however this time it was accompanied by a gentle pulling in his cock and balls.
Pulling the panties aside he noticed that he was still erect, but his genitals were definitely shrinking in size. However, is mind began to alter and accept its changing form.
“Yes, I’m mature now, I can rationalise this. I can achieve so much more as a woman. I can manipulate and bend everyone to my will...”
Sam’s small amount of body hair retracted into his body with a sharp snip. His pubic hair instantly reformed into a perfectly trimmed soft strip which looked incongruous with his male genitals. However, he was distracted by a pulsating from his now stiff nipples.
Fatty tissue formed around his enlarging nipples and soon the whole mass began to push forward. A...B..C...D..DD..He was soon clutching a pair of heaving tits. Tits that could be used to distract and captivate.
“Oh,...my god..It was the formula. I’ve manipulated my male side even while my female side was asleep.........I’m so clever”
As his whole form continued to shrink he noticed that although his legs were slimming - fat was appearing at his now tanned thighs as they rubbed together.
His ass began to inflate. Fat deposits placed themselves around and excitement flooded through Sammie as her panties almost fit perfectly – Sam’s genitals were continuing to retreat. Soon his whole body shape had changed – he was curvaceous and bootylicious!
The formula seeped into Sam’s last remaining centre of testosterone and they began to alter in response. His gonads altered into their female counterparts and they pulled up into Sam....no Sammie. Sammie was fully awake now.
“Yes, I love being a woman, Sammie is back!”
She squirmed in delight as the retreating male parts tunnelled the walls of her new vagina and they settled into their new home. All that was left was an empty scrotum and a small hard penis.
Sammie’s delicate fingers gently stroked herself as her empty skin separated into delicate labia. The labia gladly welcomed the shrinking penis and enveloped it under a small hood. Within seconds the last physical evidence of Sam was gone and Sammie throbbing clit took its place.
The tool of pleasure was no longer a fist but rather fingers. Sammie squealed in delight as the walls of her new pussy began to squeeze against them while she skilfully manipulated her fresh clit. Within seconds she was writhing on the bed in orgasmic ecstasy.
“Oh.....god...that was amazing. Not enough though. I’m at my sexual peak; I need a young buck to satisfy me. Now. Where are those party tickets......?”
