Justin felt so unquenchably horny that he began to contemplate trying to complete the change. He reached for the bottle of hair spray,
grasped it with his (or her, arguably) slim, petite hands. Turning it over, caressing it slightly, he read the instructions printed in neat
writing on the label of the bottle. It read as follows:
"Warning: Use of spray may make any changes permanent and irreversible. The user of the spray will become completely female, and
produce a pheromone that will make her become literally irresistible to men or, if she chooses, women. However, please note that the
side effects include SEVERE NYMPHOMANIA, which will be uncurable. They will also include losing intelligence to a severe degree;
the user will become totally subservient to any who she feels attracted to."
Of course, this was a lot of long words for the already sex hungry Justin, who was still furiously massaging his breasts with his free
hand. What he did understand were the instructions "Spray onto hair and crotch", and so he unwittingly sealed his fate as he pulled the
nozzle and let loose the warm, slippery liquid all over himself in large squirts...
Slipping backward into darkness, his vision left him as he questioned for the last time whether his change was for the better. But a
gripping tiredness forced him to lie as best he could on his back on the bed and get comfortable before he passed out with a scream of
sexual extacy...