"Fine, take it. Just hurry back. I don't want to stay like this any longer than I have to. The hormones from my ovaries are still changing my body, and it is making me feel really weird, " said Sam.
Gene looked at him curiously. Then he jumped off the couch, and walked to the door. "Sure, sure. Don't worry. I'll have it fixed and have you looking normal in no time, " said Gene with a smile. "Just give me a few hours and I will be back."
After Gene left, Sam was bored. He tried watching TV and playing video games, but nothing seemed to hold his attention. His thoughts kept drifting back to his new equipment, and how good it felt when Gene had fingered him.
What the hell, thought Sam. Gene is going to return me to normal in a few hours. I might as well have a little fun while I can, and explore my new body.
Sam walked over to his computer, and began to look for some porn. The usual things did not seem to excite him. Big breasted bimbos, tight juicy pussies. He found himself drifting more and more towards anything involving penetration. He watched the videos of dicks thrusting into slits over and over, and he began to finger himself. He was already wet, and touching his clit sent shivers down his spine. He soon came with thoughts of large cocks on his mind.
He looked at the computer, and was surprised to see that all of the latest pictures just showed dicks. He hadn't even bothered with the penetration anymore.
What's happening to me? thought Sam with fear. Am I becoming attracted to men?
He stood up and went to the bathroom to clean himself. In the mirror, he saw that his changes had progressed. His breasts were larger, stretching his areola wider. His waist seemed thinner, and he had a flat stomach. His hips seemed wider, and his body hair was softer and less prominent. If he shaved, he doubted it would come back. Looking in the mirror, he realized he looked undeniably female. He might be mistaken for a tomboy with his short hair, but no one would believe he had ever been male.
Shit, thought Sam. The masturbation must have released more hormones and accelerated the changes. I have to stop.
But he found his thoughts drifting back to his needy cunt. The urge to try to penetrate it with something larger, maybe a dildo, was very strong. After all, what could it hurt? thought a small part of his brain. Gene would be back soon. Have a little fun.
Sam shook his head, trying to clear his lustful thoughts. Suddenly he heard a knock at the door. He prayed it was Gene.