I stared at myself in the bedroom mirror, leaned against it and sighed. All of a sudden, a weird indescribable shiver ran through me, and I steadied myself against the mirror, my skin feeling cold. I still felt weird, but was also starting to feel kind of aroused, so I locked my door and started to undress.
I looked at my naked reflection and realized something seemed off. My skin was smoother now, and most of my body hair had thinned or vanished. Somehow my arms and legs and hands and feet seemed to have shrunk, and I breathed in deeply as my body seemed to tug inwards, making me even scrawnier. As I looked at myself, my dysphoria seemed to be lessening. For the first time in my life, I felt kind of... pretty.
Another shiver rippled through my face, and I looked to see my features looked totally different. It was clearly still me- that was my dark brown curls, my green eyes, my freckles- but it wasn't the same person I'd been just before. "What's happening to me?" I asked aloud, and gasped as I heard my higher soprano voice. I sounded cute...
Right after I shut my mouth again, I felt the weird shivers move to my chest and saw my nipples not only perk up but swell, growing physically larger as they turned more sensitive. I pinched them experimentally and moaned hard. This couldn't really be happening, but it seemed like it was- I was becoming a woman!
Just to make it even more impossible to deny or ignore, my chest started to swell, large soft mounds of flesh growing around my newly enlarged nipples. A twinge of contentment surged through me as I saw my breasts hang from my chest. Finally the only part of me that still looked masculine started to feminize. My hips widened and my butt filled out, and I groaned in a soft surprised tone as I had my last male orgasm. My cock messily shot a load of white seed onto the mirror, and I blushed at it. Happily my shaft receded into me after cumming, as if ashamed of the act.
As it shrank it only grew more sensitive as it readjusted from a penis to a clitoris, and I loved the sight of the protrusion between my legs vanishing. My testicles moved up inside me and reshaped into ovaries as they connected with a womb forming deep inside me and with the vaginal passage carving down to where my scrotum had been. The sac of skin sank to a slight mound, and the line down its middle opened up and formed a vaginal slit as my female body finished forming.
A new name went through my head as I saw my new form. I was not Jacob anymore, I was Jada.