Lance was grabbed and dragged by his hands and feet into a large white room.
"Let me go, what are you going to do to me." Lance screamed
"Well it's perfect timeing really, our star dancer just quit, and we've had a riot on our hands. So since you owe us money, your going to be a dancer here for the next month while we try and find a new dancer."
"Well I hate to tell you this, but most of your customers are teen boys, and I don't think their gay." Lance couldent figure out what they were thinking
"Well Lance, I think your in for a shock."
All the workers began to undress him by pulling off his sweatpants, and pulled off the jersey. Jeff started to feel sorry for Lance. He felt he had bonded with him in the past couple of hours, despite that he filled Jeff up with cum. Jeff was then tossed in the hamper to live out the last of his days as a pair of rented sweatpants at a stripclub. Meanwhile, we return to lances predicament. Lance then stood their naked, and started to feel weird.
"Get jerking while you still can bro." Said one of the workers while he slapped his naked dick
Lance then looked down as he saw his dick retracted into his crotch. His crotch then became a wet pussy. Lance was so entranced by his transformation, that he started to finger her pussy. His mansulinity had been taken away, but she didn't care. Lances breast then started to turn into huge bouncing honkers. Her hips then began to widen, and her hair grew long and her face turned beautiful. Her transformation was complete.