The massage oil combined with the girls' hands felt heavenly on my back as they rubbed along my body gently, the fragrant scent intoxicating and their touch feeling wonderful. I could feel my skin soften, my torso almost seeming to slim, as if they were rubbing away the fat from me or easing away a swelling. As they rubbed up my neck, I felt as if I was smoothing, and a quick touch to the front of my neck reaffirmed that feeling. One of the girls rubbed the oil into my arms and I felt them tingle and soften; the other girl did the same to my legs and they became more lithe and firm, but more supple to touch. As she ran her hands along my hips gently I felt as if I was being allowed to spread out more than normal, it was so wonderfully relaxing.
"Now," the thick-accented woman smiled. "The first phase is complete. For the special treatment, you need to turn over." I blushed, but did as she said.
Lying totally naked in front of these two women, naturally I was kinda embarrassed as I rolled onto my back. "Can you put the towel back on me?" I asked shyly. I didn't even notice my voice and body were a bit different, being too distracted by trying to hide my large boner, trying to keep it between my thighs but only making it harder.
"There's no need!" the clear-accented woman giggled. "We think your body is captivating. There's no need to be modest about it. We simply want to make it utterly perfect."
Her words were surprisingly reassuring, and enough to convince me to spread my legs. I wasn't exactly going to complain about two beautiful women complimenting my naked body.
"So, uh, what's the special treatment involve?" I ask as one of the women passes the other the right massage oil.
"It's quite unique," the thick-accented woman explained as she moved above my head and started to put the oil on her hands. "We use a special kind of massage that affects men by... bringing out their inner goddess." As she said those words her fingers drifted to my nipples, pinching them simultaneously.
I gasp as she does, feeling the oil seep into my chest. "I'm... I'm a man, though! I don't have an inner goddess!"
"Of course you do," the clear-accented woman replied sweetly. "Every man has an inner goddess, because in the womb, before the hormonal change that made your body develop into a boy's, it had begun to form as a girl's. By giving you this treatment, we can draw out the feminine body you would have had. And it feels amazing."
I wasn't so sure of that, until I felt the other girl pinch my nipples again and let out a feminine moan. "Your nipples are the perfect point to let your inner goddess flourish," she smiled. "Your male body left your nipples undeveloped, so she can simply pick up and continue developing them." I could only whimper and moan in reply, feeling my chest grow large soft mounds as her sultry accented voice praised my changing body. "Do you feel your mammaries forming?" she asked teasingly. "Doesn't it feel good to have two erogenous zones instead of one?" I panted as she rubbed and pinched and teased the newly formed flesh, and looked at my new boobs rise and fall as I breathed once she took her hands away, transfixed by my own chest.
I whimpered as I felt the clear-accented woman gently touch my crotch. My cock was intensely hard, turned on by the rest of the body around it and the beautiful nurses attending to it. "Since we've changed the most feminine part of your body, now we can move onto the most masculine part of your body," she said. I looked at her worriedly, and she smiled understandingly. "Don't worry. I promise you, losing your penis feels amazing. And if at any point you need comfort, just tap my colleague's hand and she'll play with your nipples for you."
Her hand reached under my throbbing erection and touched my scrotum. Once she'd massaged the oil into the skin, she looked up at me and said, "OK, now thrust." I reluctantly began to move my hips against her fingers, and to my surprise, it felt good. "See?" she grinned. "Now that your body has begun to feminize, your sexual instincts are changing. The desire to put your penis inside things is being replaced by the desire to be filled." I moaned as I realized she was right. I didn't need this penis- I would willingly let myself lose it if I could have her fingers inside me! They were rubbing at my flesh, so warm, so close, and I wanted to yield to them and let them go inside me so bad!
"Good girl," she smiled. "I can see your inner goddess is taking over." The other woman sat me up so I could see my crotch reshape itself. After more grinding against her fingers, I felt her push my testicles inside me, which quickly began to connect to my newly formed womb and start developing into ovaries. My penis was shortening, being pulled back inside me, with the nerve endings accumulating around its tip, which was becoming my clitoris. After a while I felt my scrotum split into labia, and after a little more rubbing at its folds, my vaginal opening at last formed, and when her fingers pushed inside it, I rode them for the last few seconds before I orgasmed, clinging to them with muscles that had formed just seconds ago as naturally as if I'd been born this way.