Halfway through a TV program, a news logo appears on screens throughout the United States. The voiceover states, “We interrupt our regular program for this special news broadcast. From our newsroom, we go live to anchorman Mike Dawson.”
Mike looked serious as he started reading the news story, “There has been a disturbance in the small Californian town of Newland. Initial reports were of incredible creatures that were taking over the town. Contact was lost with a police squad that had been sent to investigate. Police have now sealed off the entire town after a subsequent police squad also lost contact after entering the town. We have this footage, taken on a camera phone showing one of these creatures. Viewers are warned, some people will find these next images disturbing.”
The newscaster was replaced on the screen by a grainy cell phone camera image. It was hard to make out, an appeared to be a naked woman. She was tall and very beautiful. She had an hourglass figure, large breasts and, it seemed, a huge erect cock. A teenage boy walks up to the shemale and makes an unheard comment. A blue light came out of the shemale’s penis and the boy’s clothes come off. A second before the clip ended his body can be seen starting to change, becoming slender, more feminine.
The screen then splits into two, the newscaster on the left and an ‘in the field’ reporter on the right. The newscaster continues speaking, “Our reporter on the scene is Sonya Martin. Sonya, can you tell us what is going on in Newland? I don’t know what to make of that footage we just saw. Is it a hoax, what was that person doing to that youth?”
Sonya looked and sounded incredibly nervous, her voice was high and reedy with fear, “Well Mike, the creatures are real. They overran the police cordon here. The boy on the video footage was being transformed into one of them. These creatures transformed all the police here and my camera and soundman. They turned them into girls and then turned them into things like themselves. They are like woman but have some male characteristics, they have penises, no testicles, just very large penises.”
“Sonya”, Mike the new announcer interrupted, “You say where you are has been overrun. Are you OK?”
“Not really Mike”, Sonya replied, “They haven’t done anything to me, I’m OK for now. One of these creatures is with me now. Her name’s Sara, she claims to be the first of them.”
Sara walked into the shot with Sonya, “Hi Mike. I know you wouldn’t normally broadcast pictures of a naked woman in prime time, so I’ve taken the liberty of magically jamming up your TV equipment, so don’t bother trying to cut the feed or anything.”
Mike cocked his head as though somebody was speaking to him from off camera, “Yes, Sara, I’ve just been told that there has been an attempt to cut this broadcast, but we are still on air. The equipment kept running even when the power was cut. So it would seem we are going to have to continue with this story. Could Bob, the cameraman try not to show any of Sara’s breasts in the shot?”
The camera turned around to show Bob, he was now a shemale, “Sorry Mike, I’ll try to keep to my usual high professional standards. It’s just I’ve been through some changing times recently.”
The camera turned back to Sonya and Sara as the interview continued. “So Sara”, Sonya queried, “What is happening here? What have to done with all these police, my crew and the townsfolk? Perhaps, we could start with the obvious question, what are you exactly?”
Sonya pointed the microphone she was holding towards Sara as she answered, “Well Sonya, there is some debate about what we are. Most of us are saying we are shemales, however as we are basically women with penises, no balls etc, so some of us think we should be called dickgirls. There is also the term futanari, that’s a Japanese word meaning the same thing. We’re quite happy to use any of these terms. I go with the word shemale myself.”
“So what do you want exactly?”, Sonya questioned.
“As shemales, we are compelled to magically transform others in shemales like ourselves”, Sara explained, “So for example, I would really like to transform you. How this would work is I would have vaginal sex with you, this would cause you to become a sort of super woman, very large breasts, hyper curvy figure. Then I would have anal sex with you and when I come into you, you will become a shemale”
“What if I don’t want to become a shemale?”, Sonya asked, the fear quite evident if her voice.
“Well you don’t really have a lot of choice there. As a shemale I can simply pulse my penis at you, your clothes fly off and your vagina will be magically drawn to my penis like some sort of magnet. I don’t really need your consent to do this.” Sara continued, “When my penis is inside you its magic cum will transform you. It is very pleasurable. You’ll enjoy it, really. Then you’ll have the same magic powers, you can transform others. So what do you say Sonya? Do you want me to make you into a shemale?”
“No, please, just let me go.” Sonya pleaded.
Mike from the newsroom joined into the conversation, “Yes, Sara, please let Sonya go. Don’t do this to her”
“Are you sure you want to go”, Sara asked, “I think it would be very educational for all the people watching to see a transformation in action. I mean, our plan is to transform everybody in the entire world, right? So sometime soon everybody watching this is going to see a shemale walking down their street transforming people. Not too long after you see your first shemale, chances are you are going to find some shemale butt fucking you and turning you into one of us. You might be transformed by a shemale who was transformed from your own kid sister or a neighbor perhaps. If you’re male, you’ll have to undergo transformation into a girl first. Girls and women will be made into super sexy women by vaginal sex ready for the final transformation into shemales.”
Sara pulsed her cock. An altar of transformation rose out of the ground in front of Sonya.
“This is an altar of transformation”, explained Sara. “Many of you will be transformed on the ground or on your living room. Some shemales like to use these altars. Do you see this scoop taken out of this side of the stone altar Sonya? Your hips go here while I fuck you. Then when I ass fuck you, your penis will burst out of your crotch. See how there is a hollow in the stone to allow for this? So, do you want to get on the altar now or shall I use my magic powers to put you on the altar?”
“Please, just let me go”, Sonya pleaded, “I don’t want to be a shemale”
“Yes, let her go”, Mike added from the newsroom.
“Ok”, said Sara, “I can see you’re reluctant so I’ll give you a fair chance. Sonya, if you correctly tell me what I am going to do with you next, I, and the other shemales will let you go. If you get the answer wrong, I will transform you into a shemale on nationwide television. Of course this deal only holds until you’re out of town. So even if you get away, chances are another shemale will be transforming you sooner or later, so you might as well get it over with. Anyway, are you ready? OK, Sonya, what am I going to do with you next?”
“You’re going to let me go”, Sonya replied hopefully.
Sara rolled her eyes, “You stupid bimbo. That’s a classic logic puzzle! Look, you were supposed to say that I was about to transform you into a shemale. Then, if I do it, you got the answer right and I have to let you go. Which means you got the answer wrong and I get to transform you, which means you got the answer right and I have to let you go. See, it’s a paradox. If you had given that answer I wouldn’t be able to do anything as you would have me in a logic loop. Do you get it?”
“No”, Sonya replied
“Well perhaps you’ll get this”, Sara pulsed her penis at Sonya. Sonya’s clothes flew off here and she found her hips stuck on the altar of transformation. Her body now faced downwards, away from Sara and towards the camera in the shot. Her naked hips now occupied the scoop in the altar of transformation. Sara stood behind Sonya’s naked body. “Don’t worry, Sonya, this is a magic penis. It could enter you without any effort even if you were ten years old. This will be easy…and fun”
Sonya, still holding her microphone screamed as Sara entered her vagina. Sara thrust her massive cock into Sonya and began her first transformation. Sonya was an attractive woman, but she was short with a slight build, her slim figure and well formed, but small breasts gave her a pixie-like appearance. Her shoulder length dark hair, tan skin and brown eyes showed her Hispanic ancestry. Those dark brown eyes opened wide as she felt Sara start to transform her.
“Sonya, what’s happening?”, Mike shouted from the newsroom. “Sara, don’t do this, let her go, please!”
Sonya emitted a series of cries as her hips expanded and her cute, but small ass grew until till she had the same goddess sized hips as could be seen on the other shemales. Her back arched, her breasts grew huge and her face showed she was experiencing a truly monumental female orgasm as Sara transformed her. Next Sonya grew taller, her shoulders broadened and her high voice grew lower and more throaty as she became more muscular until she would have made an excellent Amazonian woman, like something out of Xena or Wonder Woman.
Next Sara removed her penis from Sonya’s vagina and addressed the camera. “As you can see, she is now a woman fit to be transformed into a shemale. I am now going to have anal sex with her which will cause her final transformation into a shemale”. Sonya cried out as Sara moved behind her and inserted her penis into Sonya’s anus.
Sonya’s body glowed with a magic aura as Sara’s penis pulsed inside her. A toy laser gun-like sound played as Sara used her magic on Sonya. Sara’s voice deepened as her magic reached the peak of its power. Her voice began to sound more like a man as she spoke, “Feel the power only a man can feel. Cease being a woman, feel yourself becoming a man. Feel the man rising within you, grow a penis, become part man, BECOME A SHEMALE!” Sara’s distorted voice carried a tone of authority as she spoke.
Sara gritted her teeth as she came inside Sonya’s ass. “Now Change!”, she roared. Sonya let out a series of cries, followed by one long drawn out wail as a huge penis exploded out of her crotch. Sonya’s voice also developed a manly tone to it as she cried out. Spurts of cum ejected from Sonya’s new penis as her transformation was completed.
Sonya got off the altar and approached the camera. Mike looked on in amazement, “Are you OK Sonya”, Mike asked, “Are you still you? What did that shemale do to you?”
“I’m OK Mike”, Sonya answered. “I know I was woman only a minute ago, but somehow being a shemale seems normal to me now. It’s like that I am a shemale is just a fact. It’s now true, that is what I am and that is all there is to it. I’m going to go and transform some more people now. Maybe I’ll transform you, how about your wife? That little daughter of yours would make a fine shemale. I would love to transform her. On the altar I had no power. Sara was in control of me. Now I’m the one with the power. I can do anything, to anyone.”
“You stay the hell away from my family”, Mike shouted, “My daughter’s only nine. Sonya, this isn’t you. You would never do such a terrible thing.”
Sonya moved closer to the camera, her huge erect penis waved under her face, “Yes, your poor girl. She has to do as she’s told, go to school, go to bed, brush your teeth. She has now power over her life at all. I can make her a goddess. I can give her powers she can’t even imagine. I can help her Mike. I can help you. Don’t you want to be more than just a mere man?”
Sara pushed Sonya to one side. “Time to get busy. See you soon Mike. As for all you other people watching. You’ll be seeing one of us soon too.”
Sara released her control on the TV transmitters and screens watching the show went dead. Mike’s face appeared a few seconds later. “We appear to have control of our equipment again. I’m sure that was some sort of sick hoax or joke done with computer graphics and hacking into our equipment. We’ll investigate how this was done and bring you more as it comes to hand.”