...turn into a girl. My heart was racing- even though I couldn't see the changes starting yet, I could feel it deep inside me, a weird warmth slowly spreading through me. Ever since I'd started puberty a few years ago, I'd known this wasn't how I wanted to be. I saw how cute girls were becoming and was jealous of them, knowing I'd never get to look like they did. When I saw my friends' big packages instead of feeling jealousy or embarrassment, I felt attraction, like I wanted them inside me. When I looked up those feelings, I realized they were because I wanted to be a girl, but I knew my family wouldn't understand how I felt or support me if I told them.
But now, with the pill, I could just turn into a girl and no one would ever know I'd been a boy before. I smiled with anticipation at the warmth running through me from the pill affecting my hormones. Wanting to see all this as it happened, I pulled off my clothes hastily, throwing them to the floor and standing naked in front of my mirror.
The changes finally started to affect my body on the outside, and it felt like magic. My figure turned from even to curvy, my torso pinching inwards and my hips and butt flaring. I gasped, feeling my voice turn higher-pitched, as my nipples got bigger and more sensitive, much more noticeable and perky on my chest. I stroked one and felt a strong shiver through my body, biting my lip to hold back a moan. As I breathed heavily, my flat chest expanded outwards until I had grown breasts, which seemed to make my nipples even more sensitive as I started to want to have my body played with.
I looked down at my crotch in the mirror and saw my balls tuck up inside me, my crotch seeming to flatten as it turned into a pussy mound. Above it, my cock started to shrink into me, feeling more and more sensitive as its nerve endings were bound up tighter and tighter. I felt my body converting my balls into ovaries and my shaft into a passage as it shrank, and soon my former ballsack opened inwards as my new pussy and my cock settled atop it as my new clit.
Looking at my new body up and down, I giggled. I was a girl, and no one could think otherwise. For a minute, I couldn't restrain myself, and started playing with one tit and rubbing my clit and thrusting my fingers against my slit, eagerly imagining a boy pleasuring me. But I managed to get myself back in line, and dressed hastily. I looked at myself in the mirror happily, and said aloud, 'I'm Erika.'
'Yeah, we know, weirdo,' laughed Zak through the door. But I didn't give a shit. I was a girl like I'd always wanted to be!