Poor Jenny finds herself suddenly in a lot of pain. She didn't imagine the transformation would be so punishing! As if the end result, taking her identity and gender away from her, wasn't punishment enough! No wonder it hurt like hell though, her very bones were cracking and snapping under her skin. Crying and screaming, the poor girl watched as her body grew and distorted fast. In just a few seconds, she grew at least a foot taller, her shoulders broadened somewhat, and her hips, though not that wide to begin with, narrowed in a bit as well. The cracking of bones finished readjusting her pelvic bone, before finishing up by growing her hands and feet to an average male proportion. A slightly less painful wave of changes now went through her muscles and soft tissue. Jenny's taller and wider figure quickly lost all of its feminine shape as it filled out and straightened. Her boobs completely flattened out as they reshaped themselves to a pair of male pecs. Her entire body gains a bit of muscle definition, though nothing out of the average. A moderate coating of body hair promptly grew in, curly and dark brown. But Jen was blonde! Her silky blonde locks instantly turn dark brown to match the new body hair. Her hair remained long, though sadly it thinned out and receded and now it just looked terrible. Before Jen has time to touch her balding dark hair, her face ripples, distorts and it morphs into that of a complete stranger! The face of some random guy, who looked nothing like herself or anyone in her family. He wasn't ugly, though he certainly wasn't too handsome either... As stubble grows over the new squared jaw, the once light blue eyes turn a boring standard shade of brown, and even Jenny's skin darkens a couple of shades, losing its candid rosy pallor along with its feminine smoothness. A momentary discomfort in her throat tells her that she just got her new adams apple. Jen now screams in a deeper, male voice as the final wave of excruciating pain hits her crotch region. A sizeable cock violently forces its way out her vagina, sealing it up for good while her labia reforms into a new hairy scrotum. Jennifer Smith feels her ovaries turned testicles drop into her new ball sac and at this point she knew it was over and that she was no longer a she at all. Jen looks in the mirror long and hard, still sobbing. The beautiful, seventeen year old blonde girl is gone, and in her place there's this man now. An average looking guy. Average Joe. He looks a bit older than the Jenny, maybe around 25 or something. It fully sinks in now. This guy is her now. She is him. She... that should be HE now, Jen tells herself - HIMself - as the testosterone starts flowing through this newborn man's body. This has a calming effect on Jen, enough to stop crying at least. She(he!) rips off the half torn pink panties and looks at them a moment. "Torn to shreds... well, fortunately I won't be needing these anymore. Hm, fortunately or regretfully? Hard to say right now..." Either way, he drops the shreded little girly thing on the floor and he hurries naked inside the bathroom. Grabbing the clippers, he shaves off his damaged, ugly long hair down to just stubble. Rubbing his newly shaved head, Jen makes a bit of a smile. The new guy definitely looks better this way, and she actually had to admit she kinda likes the feeling of the shaved head. She had long hair all her life, this was quite the change! Having gotten over the original shock, maybe it wasn't necessarily a bad thing, letting herself turn into this man! She, no, he! Jen wants to try thinking of herself as a guy! HE now thinks that maybe he should consider this experience not as a loss, but as a gain instead! Broaden his horizons! Should he really be so attached to the idea of trying to become Jenny Smith again? Is living the life of a typical straight young woman really that great? Why would that be better than starting a fresh new life as a fully grown homosexual man? Jen grabs a framed photo of her old self off her desk and looks at it intentely. What should she/he do?