A look of dread came over Chris’ face as he felt his new reproductive organs whir to life. His new ovaries began to pump a lifetime of estrogen into his changing body, speeding up the changes and readying his new womb. He felt a swelling beginning to grow in his chest and abdomen. He looked down in terror as his belly began to bulge, new life growing within. He felt something growing within him, horrified at the thought. He was so transfixed by his growing belly that he hadn’t even noticed his growing chest until it tore through his t-shirt and blocked the view of his new belly. He fell to his knees in terror, refusing to believe that his new cleavage belonged to him.
“Please…I don’ want to- oh!” he yelled as the little girl poked one of his new breasts and laughed. He was disgusted by how sensitive the flesh hanging off his chest was.
“Wow, the goddess really wants you to have enough to feed the baby,” the little girl said with a chuckle. Chris let out another feminine moan as his already sizeable breasts began to swell even more, filling themselves with milk and forcing his new nipples outwards for easy access for the baby. He grabbed his belly in dismay, recoiling as he felt a small kick come from inside him. He began to cry, wishing he’d just stayed with the guide. He was just a boy, he had a life and a family in another country. He didn’t belong here. He reached up to wipe his tears and felt his hair dangling down to his cheeks. He held his face as a few more subtle cracks shifted his face into a motherly form, growing soft and alluring, yet welcoming. He looked at his reflection in the glass of his dropped phone, horrified that he didn’t even recognize himself anymore. His growing hair now tickled the bottom of his back, becoming long and silky as it grew. He slumped forward in defeat, disgusted by the new weight hanging off his body.
“How can I be your mommy? I don’t even know your name,” Chris said between sobs.
“Of course you do, mommy! I’m Miao, and you’re Sai!” the girl exclaimed as she ran in for a hug. The little girl kneeled down and placed her head on Chris’ new belly, smiling and rubbing it gently. Hearing those names unleashed a flood of foreign memories in Chris’ mind. Obviously the little girl was Miao, and he was Sai…right? How could he forget? He began to feel a soothing warmth coming from his belly and soon embraced the little girl against his will. This was his daughter…no, this was the girl that turned him into this…beautiful woman. He tried to fight the new personality taking over, but it felt so right to be a mother. He wanted to care for his family…didn’t he? No, he was a young American boy, not some tribal matriarch. He tried to push the little girl away and make a break for his aloof family, but a sudden jolt of pleasure came from his new clit as images of a muscular young man forced their way into his mind. Chris wanted to scream, but the more ingrained the images of the young hunter became, the more he felt his new pussy moistening. Memories of growing up with the young man flooded his mind, soon turning to memories of falling in love with the handsome hunter and culminating with the night that Miao was conceived. He moaned as raw orgasmic pleasure surged through his sensitive new body, remembering the first night he spent with the man.