Ben thought about it for a good twenty minutes, what have the boys given him but a lower rate than what the girls are giving him now and since he betrayed them they’ll never hire him again. Yes he gained a million today which will last him a long time but he will need more in the future for fuel, ship maintenance, supplies and to keep his informants happy. Ben may have other clients but the war was where he made the most. Also what if he would be a girl he would still be able to drink, have sex and all the other pleasures of life. Yet he was no fool he wasn’t going to go in this blindly. Ben looked straight into the counsel’s eye “Okay I’ll become a girl but I’ll need some conditions met first I’ll be the one pulling the trigger so no tricky business messing with my mind, second I want my privileges from the boy side to be met if not exceed along with a bonus and lastly this isn’t an agreement of submission to Venus I am still an independent mercenary agreed”. Jane Wess became intrigued by this person seeing that he was most definitely smarter than she first thought and decided that his talents were most deserving of her side replying with “agreed” handing the gun she used to turn Shan to Ben. Ben fiddled with the weapon for a few seconds being highly familiar with similar weaponry allowing him to keep his memories, his personality and free will. He swiftly brought the gun to his temple giving Jane a quirky smile and saying “see you on the other side” then firing the gun. Ben felt a nauseating feeling raid through his body as his torso was compressed into a far lesser size reducing his height by several inches, his limbs were shrunken into thinner more delicate appendages, his waist was then squeezed by what felt like a vise permanently curving his sides, the opposite happened to his hips, ass and thighs as they plumped up with fat becoming more rounded softening into more feminine proportions, the characteristic bulge that marked him as male then receded declaring her new allegiance, this was followed by the most prominent feature of her new sex as a pair of soft large breasts sprouted from her chest and the final feature of the transformation being her face as the rough texture smoothed over into a rounded lips, chin, cheeks and brow with her hair growing in lustrous waves just pass the shoulders. The newly formed woman then looked at Jane Wess and in a very feminine but domineering voice “you can call me Beth from now on”.