You may feel a bit confused. Not because of your already progressive changes, but rather because you cannot register why you have chosen such a destiny. Why would a man, such as yourself, want to be turned into a female, let alone a mindless one at that.
While you have always expressed a keen interest in the opposite sex - especially drop-dead, gorgeous nymphomaniacs; we can see that your deeper, inner desire is to become what you have desired. It isn't really that odd for you to not be aware of this at a higher conscious level. Many powerful men have hidden needs to experience their "softer side."
It turns out that in your case though, we were sought out by some others who shared this desire for you. A pool of women have collected their resources and have decided to make your inner fantasy come true, whether you want it to, or not. This is not a standard transformation. It is something somewhat new for us. Not the gender reversal per se, but rather the caging. By caging, we mean that we have been asked to separate your mind from control of your body and place it in a, shall we say, passenger seat.
Instead of making alterations to your mind, we have created a new, second one for your body. Now you will have two though processes in that head of yours. One will control your actions, and the other will just be there to witness. While we have taken great care to make sure that you will be unable to influence the other "body-controlling" mind with your thoughts, we cannot guarantee that your original mind will be completely unaffected by the desires of the other. We will refer to the new mind as Candy, as that is the name that the ladies have chosen for you.
The process of creating this manipulation was long and tedious, but we were happy to offer our clients a discount as anything that we do for the first time is somewhat experimental, and we cannot charge full price for something that may fail. I have good news for you though. It appears that everything is proceeding as planned. After your transformation is complete, you will be taken to a new location. The ladies have set up an apartment for you, and we have learned today that they may even have employment ready. Forgive us for droning on. We will now let your "benefactors" communicate with you.
Well, well, well... They tell us that this will be the last time that you will feel like a man. It is funny to see your image changing in front of us, while we are being informed that you cannot yet feel the changes. Let me relate some of them to you.
At first, you just sat there, blankly staring at that computer screen. That blasted computer. You know, sometimes it seemed as though you had more respect for a machine than a human being. Maybe it was just us ladies that you didn't respect... but I digress. These people know what they are talking about. They sure were able to create the "Candy" that we had specified.
It was funny to see Candy's personality start to emerge even before you were half-way changed. That look of surprise coming from a male face looking at enlarging breasts on a male chest was priceless. We made sure that your nipples were good sized. We even made them extra sensitive... but you will see. You will get a chance to feel them, whenever Candy feels them that is. You should also get many chances to feel what it is like for men to feel them... maybe even stick there cock between them. It makes me laugh to think of you screaming inside your own head, while Candy takes a load in the face, smiling the whole time. The funny thing is that you will be unable to do anything about it, except , of course, feel and taste the entire experience.
Candy was a bit perplexed by her own penis. At first we couldn't tell if it was just her air headed expression, or true awe. However, when it started to shrink, she seemed to feel very relieved. That's right. Your penis has already started to get ever so much smaller. As I watch now, I can see it almost reaching the size of a pencil eraser tip. I suppose you can officially call it your clitoris at this point. It's not going to be penetrating anything anymore.
Those balls of yours are gone also. Candy was pushing against them, trying to make the area flat, and it would seem that she succeeded, although not like she thought. The truth is that those testicles of yours have moved into your pelvis and have become your new ovaries. It's a good thing that Candy has long nails. She split apart your ball sack in a somewhat painful manner. She really didn't care too much though, because what she found inside made her tingly all over. She still has a few fingers in your new snatch. Boy are you becoming one horny girl.
As I sit and stare, I am just starting to notice that you aren't quite as big as you were before. You kind of look like a weaker version of yourself. It's as if you never really ate much and never exercised. You almost look cachectic. This worries me a bit.
Oh.. now I am being reassured that it is all part of the reformation of your structure. There... there we go. Now you are starting to fill in again, although not so much in the waist. It seems as though you are really putting some mass into that ass of yours. Oh! and a bit more for your tits, I see.
I am sorry to say that your arms and legs didn't really get their strength back. LOL! no I'm not. You should see yourself now. That is one heck of an hourglass figure, girlfriend. Wait... it looks like your face has started taking on changes. Yes. I have heard men describe lips like those as "DSL" ... you know.. dick sucking lips. Such a pretty face you have... tiny little upturned nose.. soft, feminine, baby-blue eyes.
Hey! Look at that hair! I have never seen hair fall out all at once like that. No.. wait.. it seems to be growing back. That's much better. I'm sorry you had to be frightened like that.. or rather Candy had to be frightened, but now she seems delighted by her new, long, platinum blonde locks.
Oh.. the delivery seems to have arrived. I still can't figure out how they got into your residence so easily, and unnoticed, but the organization has left some items in your room. Candy seems to only be noticing it now. Wow. When she stands, she seems like she must only be barely above five feet tall. This ought to be strange for you. You know, looking up at the world.
Candy is now inspecting the contents of the packing. She seems happy about something. Ahh yes, the clothing and makeup that we requested. These people really know what they are doing. Candy hasn't missed a beat. She is putting on the makeup as if she had done this for years. LOL! ... and she won't stop. Whew, that it a lot of lip gloss. I guess when we say bimbo, they take it quite literally.
There are a few different outfits in the packaging left in your room. Let's see which she, you, choose. First the underwear. Not a fan of the simple, white stuff eh? She's going right for the black, lacy thong. I have to admit honey, those legs are making me a tad jealous. I hope that the bra is big enough for her... well maybe just a tiny bit small. Holy cow, she is really trying to show off that cleavage. What a tramp!
What's that other thing? Oh... just a garter belt. Nice choice with the nylons. The pattern at the top is very pretty. You sure do seem to like to wear flowery patterns, don't you... (giggle). Now for the dress selection. Not the blue one. Not the lacy red one? Oh well. Ahh... I see why. That black mini sure shows off your stuff. It just clings to your figure. You really like to show off those legs, don't you.
Oh my. Those are some "high" heels. I don't think that I could
even balance all that well in those. You seem to be doing just fine.
What a slutty walk you have... even when there isn't a man around. It's
almost like you enjoy feeling your thighs move against each other.
Well. It's about time that you return to your real life. The life as Candy. Don't worry though, babe. We will take care of you. We have a perfect, tiny apartment all set up already. We even filled out of job application, for Hooters, with your new information. Maybe you will not want that one though. There's a good possibility that Candy may want to work in a dance club. We'll let her decide. Nothing too challenging for you, of course.
You may be interested to learn that we have installed some cameras in your new bedroom. We figure that we can make some money selling your "relations" over the internet. We just need to make sure that you have an ample supply of men to fulfill our criteria. Most of them won't likely bother having you "perform" certain tasks for them. Candy seems to be open-minded... way open, as in a vast wasteland. It will be a riot to watch her perform, knowing that you are experiencing every detail, of every moment
Welcome to your new life as a bubbly, bimbo! Hold on for the ride. Oh, and be on the lookout for subtle winks and smiles from us. Candy won't likely notice them, but they will remind you that we know you are trapped inside.