Sighing you take your mom's gun and shoot yourself. You can feel your hips expanding, but inflating, your dick folds into yourself and your left with a slit, your face becomes thinner and you loose some weight you'd been ignoring. Suddenly your body lurches foreword as your chests inflate to disproportionate sizes. You try to walk now only to find yourself tipping over, you reach out in front of you to stop yourself from falling, and your hand rubs against your giant boobs, you feel a sense of pleasure. You ponder fingering your vagina before remembering that you A. Have work to do. and B. Will turn yourself back as soon as possible. Stumbling you open the cellar door only to have multiple TG guns pointed at your face. "I've taken my own masculinity!" You declare to the people watching you, "want proof?" Then you lover your now tight fitting shirt and showing off your cleavage. Most look away but some stare jealously. "Well then," The leader says after tearing her eyes away from you. "Lets roll out,"