If there was one fetish Jay had, it was traps. The way they looked female, but if you lifted there skirt you found a bulg was something he never got over watching. However after a certain amount of time Jay got sick of watching traps, and wanted to be one.
He tried at school, but everyone already knew he was a guy, so it didn’t work. He tried the next year, but by then puberty had hit and there was no mistaking him for the opposite sex, even if he had a skirt on. But with the Chronivac all his dreams could come true. He started by altering everyone’s memories of him to think his new appearance was normal for him (or her).
Jay started by bringing down his age to 12 he figured that was a good trap age, then locked his age at that, so he could be a trap forever at that age. He also made it to were he would lot grow any body hair below the neck as insurance, so he wouldn’t need to worry about puberty ruining this for him like earlier.
He then made his height go down, he would only come up to a grown mans chest, but that was fine with him.
He decreased his d*ck size to 2-3inches when arroused, and lowered the testosterone levels it produces, making his d*ck small would make it harder to tell his true gender, even when it was hard.
Next he smoothed out his appearance, making his skin have no skars, smoothing out his shoulders, making his hips slightly larger than they were to add to the female look, but not totally female ness.
He added naturally pink long hair down to his back with two curled twin tails at either side, and a very girly anime face.
Finally his outfit, he made it a pink short skirt (barley above the knees.) and a tan school uniform with a pink ribbon around it. To further add confusion he made the top of the uniform separated from the skirt, to show off his toned midriff. He even got some pink panties and a pink training bra to further the confusion if someone took off his clothes.
Finally he hit enter and waited for the changes to start. Only to look down and realize he was already changing into an anime trap, the edits he was making were in real time.
Jay leaped out of his office chair, witch he now noticed was higher off the ground now that he was shorter, and rushed to the bathroom to look over his new body in the mirror.
He saw that indeed he was more feminine now. He looked just like a flat chested 12 year old girl. And the pink hair and pink skirt were not helping the case of him being a secret guy. But he knew the truth and smiled patting the front of his pink shirt were a small yet hard bulge could easily be felt.
“Your going to school dressed as a girl again aren’t you.” You hear a voice behind you.
It was your older sister, now much older, she had long black hair down to her but, wide hips, and D cup breasts currently held in a black tank top that shows her midriff, and green camouflage sweat pants on her waist.
She occasionally let you borrow her clothes.
She looks at you expectingly...