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Chronivac Version 4.0

Enter a transsexual friend

added 14 years ago BM S TG O

Marty sat on the edge of the bed looking at the Chronivac, trying to decide if this thing could actually do what it said it could. After a bit he entered information into it, seeing if he could find Shawna Ternykies profile. Finally pulling it up, he adjusted it so that she owned the Chronivac at one time, but had forgotten it's use and eventually sold it at a yard sale the apartment complex was having.

Saving that, Marty suddenly remembers that he didn't steal this machine, he had bought it the other day, but the odd thing was that he still had the memories of stealing it from Shawna's apartment. "Weird," he thought as he closed the neighbor's profile.

Next he pulled up his and thought about it. Finally he reached down his dress and took out the inserts. On his profile he entered in that his body naturally produced estrogen, his skin was feminine smooth and right now he had a healthy set of breast for a thirteen years old girl.

The moment he hit save, he felt a tickling sensation go through his body and then he realized how nice and comfortable plus smooth this dress felt against his skin. But all this was short lived as his chest first popped out into two breast buds and then slowly and painfully began to enlarge until they were about a thirty eight A size.

Memories began to flood and suddenly Marty remembers at how the age of nine his body had started to change like this. Without really thinking about it Marty reached behind him and undid the clasp to the bra. To his way of thinking, he'd learned this trick about a year, year and a half ago. Next he reached up and pulled on one of the straps and when it was past his arm he reached over and pulled the other strap so the bra pulled across his breasts, sending several pleasure messages to his brain, and out the side of the dress.

Enjoying the feeling of the soft fabric against his now erect nipples, Marty picked up the Chronivac and entered his profile again. Ignoring the information that said only he was aware of these changes and how everyone still viewed him as a male name Marty, he entered the information that he had a average body for a healthy thirteen year old girl.

The moment he hit enter, a burning pain shot through his body as the bones contracted and shrunk down to the petite to small frame of a thirteen year old girl. Realizing that the dress was now to big, Marty took it off. Curious on how the rest of his body looked, he walked over to a mirror hanging on the back of his closet door and gazed in.

Peering back was a thirteen year old girl in nothing but her panties. Reaching down, Marty removed the underwear and looked back into the mirror.

Only to gasp in surprise. His normal, healthy looking penis and testicles had shrunk and grown closer to his body. "Almost as if I'd been taking estrogen and androgen," he thought as he gazed at the sight before him.

And then it hit him. He'd altered his chemistry so that his body produced the normal hormones and chemicals of a thirteen year old girl. Girls didn't have testicles and a penis, so his had shrunk dramatically. "This might take some getting used to," Marty thought, as he contemplated finishing the transformation.

Before he could make his decision, the doorbell rang. Selecting a terry-clothe bathrobe, and liking the way it felt against his soft skin, Marty tied it around his waist and went to answer the door.

Opening it, he found Ben standing outside. Ben was sort of like him, a transsexual, only Ben was a female to male and didn't like answering to her name of Diana. Ben was also the same age as Marty was, fifteen, before he'd started to alter his profile. Seeing his friend outside, Marty remembered that Ben was going to come over and then they'd decide what to do.

Seeing Ben standing there, looking like a guy in her blue jeans, white shirt, biker boots and matching jacket, Marty had an idea. Looking at Ben, he asked, "Notice anything different," realizing that his voice sounded lighter, more feminine.

Ben looked at Marty and shook her head. Before Ben could do anything, Marty grabs her hand and pulls her back to his room, saying, "I've got something really cool to show you. Found it at a garage sale," he explained, deciding to stick with the new memories that said where he got the Chronivac.


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