As you pass through the sport packages and instruments, you see something that catches your eye... A pair of shiny pink boxing gloves, you grab them without suspicion, and examine them.
Nothing seems out of place, it looks like a standard pair of gloves with just some little use. You don't hesitate and you put your hands right inside them. They feel tight and very warm, but then you realize you cant get them out.
You start to desperate a little, the gloves constricting your hands, and you feel a strange sensation in your palms and fingers, they get smaller but thicker, and feel like a perfect fit inside the gloves, they feel very strong already.
Next, you feel your arms bubbling up, muscles and tissue getting sturdier, stronger and thicker, making you feel immensely powerful, even though they got shorter and smaller than before. All it's body hair, along with those of the rest of your body fall off aswell.
Shortly, they get covered by a slight, soft layer of fat giving you a soft look, the same happened to your shoulders, wich increased in muscular mass, got smaller and fattened up, becoming soft to the touch. You then practice punching the air, even though you aren't pretty good, your new arms and shoulders make it easier, quicker and more powerful.
You cover your chest when you feel your nipples darkening and puffing up a little, but your breasts don't develop just yet. Your waist comes next, as your whole torso shrinks, leaving you with huge head and legs on a small torso. Your hips extend outwards, and muscle up as well as gaining a lot of fat, your back also gains muscle, arching your torso a little bit forwards, your ass expands considerably, filling with only fat, leaving it big, but not huge, soft and cushiony, your belly then gets very muscular, and burns like years of abdominals being applied on a second, you get a nice 6 pack wich you caress with your gloved hands, before it gets lost on thin layers of fat, giving a very cuddly feel over the rock hard bottom, your breasts now fill with huge amounts of fat, leaving them around C or D cups, almost sagging over your belly, but your pectorals prevent this. Your legs then get shorter in proportion, starting from the thighs, but also get longer to compensate, they get muscular, not as much as your upper body, but they give you a lot of force, they get juicier and cuter, your feet then follow, becoming small and petite, around a woman's size 6. You smack your ass in excitement, and it jiggles along with your thighs.
Your head follows up, becoming a little bit smaller to fit your femenine body, your face gets rounder and cuter, your lips become puffy and your cheeks get a little bit wider, your eyebrows become smaller and shorter, but not much, leaving them thick and cute while your eyes get bigger and turn into a light brown, with medium sized eyelashes. Your nose gets smaller and wider, making them very cutesy. Your hair follows, it gets longer, a little bit more than shoulder height, it becomes very curly and fuzzy, and turns light brown.
You stand there dazzled, but you feel something odd...
You have a boner.
You take off your male clothes and stand naked. Your slightly chubby, strong female body has a protruding penis.
This makes you feel uncomfortable, your female mind telling you're imperfect with it, and a urge to masturbate arises. You grab your penis with your gloved hands and start to jerk off.
It feels incredible, and you moan as your Adam's apple disappear, giving you a squeaky voice with a light lisp. You jerk off faster and faster, failing to notice your penis and testicles receding into your body. You edge and cum your entire load on the floor, watching as your dick and testicles become a clitoris and ovaries. Your new genitalia now fulky formed and hairy.
You walk off to the mirror and check yourself, you look younger, and waaay smaller. You seem to be around 16 years old, and you can't be bigger than 5'1". Maybe even smaller, even still, you're way stronger than your previous self would ever be.
You then stare at your gloves, and new knowledge and memories merge with your own.
You're called Lisette, you have been boxing from a very young age, and you've always been the best, you put a lot of effort, mostly to compensate for your short height. Your mind fills with boxing rules, techniques and excercise sessions. You also remember all your victories. You try to remember any defeats, but apparently, you never lost. You take a lot of pride on this, and you take boxing seriously. You seem to also love reading and eating, and you feel hungry right now. You check a clock on the wall. It's time to go home. You instinctively grab a bag from a pile of equipment and walk to the showers, you clean every part of your soft body, and apply shampoo to your curly hair. You feel great, healthy and powerful, you take your clothes, a simple shirt, denim jeans, socks and a pair of sneakers, you apply deodorant and put on your clothes, you store your previous male clothes, wich changed into your boxing training uniform in the process, and store your pink gloves, not before giving them a big kiss as a thanks. You check your hands wich you ignored for the whole day, sturdy and femenine, with light blue nail polish. You stand up and grab your stuff, and then leave the gym. You take your money, cards and keys.
Your new add-on mind tells you where you live, how to get there and wich ways
to take.
It all feels so natural, but today, you stretch your new body and decide to walk home, enjoying your new life and body.