After a while, you finally decide to drink the Plain TG Soda. It might not have a special flavor like the others, given that it guarantees an average gender change, but it is always worth a try. After all, you can’t judge a book by its cover. It can turn out to be better than you think. You insert a quarter into the vending machine, which beeps out pink and blue lights around the glass. You press the button in front of the Plain TG Soda, and the soda can falls safely.
You pick up the soda, open it, and take a sip. Wow, the reviews that you read earlier aren’t kidding! This soda doesn’t taste bad at all. It’s fizzy, if anything, just as it should be. Is there a secret ingredient put into this other than magic? You put all your cares aside and down the soda in less than two minutes. At that very moment, you become aware of what you’re getting into: the point of no return. You may have to start a new life, but even with that, you might as well embrace the changes when you can, which begins right now.
Your face is the first to go as it rapidly reconstructs. Your chin hardens and gets prominent. Unsurprisingly, your now sharp jawline allows room for stubble to sprout around it and, eventually, your lips once they thin and roughen. In spite of your facial hair, though, the hair from your scalp recedes to the point that the back and bangs can’t reach your shoulders anymore. Your eyelashes shorten while your eyebrows widen. Your eyes themselves become ocular by digging into your skull. Your nose protrudes and straightens out, with its nostrils widening. Your forehead similarly broadens while expelling its smooth texture.
The changes spread out around your frame as it gets increasingly muscular. You feel a pleasant sensation within your chest, which obliges you to strip out of your shirt and bra. You gasp in pleasure when your nipples shrink. It doesn’t take long for your tits to retreat afterward, and by the time your nipples finish, they’ve lost whatever sensitivity persisted within them and darkened. Not only that, but your boobs, having forfeited their fat, are nowhere to be found. Your breasts, however, materialize as impressive pectorals instead of being the squishy puppies they once were. In addition, your chest manifests some hair. A similar stimulation wraps around your throat, and soon, a lump pops out.
“Woah!” You spill out. From that alone, it isn’t hard to tell that your voice is far more profound than before. Your new Adam’s apple indicates that. Of course, the changes are getting close to halfway, so there’s more to come, whether you’re ready or not.
Your shoulders are the next to go as they broaden. Your biceps and forearms follow this by equipping a lot of muscle. A shrub of hair pokes out of your armpits, too. Soon enough, your prim hands quickly trade their petiteness for callous characteristics, resulting in a sturdy pair of arms. Your midriff embraces your new strength when it produces a set of excellent six-pack abs. That’s not all your waist endures because your hips narrow and the former expands, taking away your hourglass figure. Also, a straight trail of hair leaks out from your belly button, and the hairy path guides itself toward your pubic hair. Speaking of which, it seems like the moment you’ve been anticipating is here at last!
Excited, you get rid of the rest of your clothes to see the remaining parts in full detail. Your formerly trimmed pubic hair dramatically grows while your clitoris peeks out of your cunt. The former extends out to your useless pussy lips, which summarily begin hanging downward; the latter grows an inch, making its way to becoming the perfect penis of your dreams. Your fallopian tubes forcibly sink to convert into your vas deferens. Whereas your cervix seals up, your womb migrates, and your birth canals vanish. Before long, your prostate has replaced your womb, and your scrotum has finally formed.
To cope with your new testicles, your pathetic little pussy closes. With that out of the way, all of your egg cells transition into sperm. Your clitoris gets a third of its growth done as it reaches three inches. Once your clitoris hits six inches, your clitoral hood stretches and hugs your clit, becoming your foreskin. There’s just one more part left now. At the end, a tip blooms out of your new nine-inch shaft. Bewitched, you refuse to take your eyes off your wondrous cock. Your penis almost instantly forms a boner, which makes it even more irresistible. Although tempted, you decide to watch the rest of the transformation.
Your ass feels a massage as it contracts further and further, and it barely takes a minute for it to be in the masculine territory. Meanwhile, your feet extend, with your toenails shortening. Your calves bulk as muscle infiltrates your legs. Moreover, leg hair spikes out, starting at the thighs and eventually going down to your shins.
The changes are all done. There isn’t any femininity within your body anymore, nor will it return. Not that you care since your old life, while alright, hadn’t been particularly impressive. Even so, you ponder about how much potential your new life has in store. You can do so much with little worries and even score a date with a girl. Speaking of women, the blonde worker you met earlier looks quite hot, with bouncy F-cup titties and a cushiony bubble butt. You glare at your phallus once again, lewd thoughts invading your mind. These new feelings become so mixed up that you can’t decide what to do next.