In the dank light, Tiffany could make out the bottle with the image of a man with a cross on it's crotch.
"Perfect" she thought... "this must be designed to remove MALE Genitalia! Here goes..."
As the liquid trickled down her throat, she looked down at her crotch and watched as her newly grown testicles rescinded with an uncomfortable squashing sensation. "Excellent" she thought. Now all she had to do was get Katie to take the elixir and they could get out of here.
Just as she started to relax, thinking the ordeal to be over, the squashing started again, joined by a strange fusing sensation, then pain. After being doubled over for 10-15 seconds, the pain stopped, leaving behind a simple drawing sensation, as if she was being zipped up slowly.
Noticing a small mirror on the table, Tiffany quickly grabbed it and held it below her legs. She watched with mixed feelings of shock, acceptance and sadness as her vulva slowly, but perceptably, closed up from the rear forward. She quickly tried to insert her finger to stem the effect, but there was nothing for her to push into - her cervix, uterus and the rest of her child-bearing equipment was already gone, dissolved by the chemical. Eventually the effect stopped, leaving nothing behind but her clitoris. Moments later, an intense orgasm struck from the back of Tiffany's clitoris, before once again subsiding to nothing.
Recovering her senses, Tiffany looked at the mirror again. Her sex was no more - publicly, she was the good looking, buxom young lady she always was, but down below, she was nothing. Her neatly trimmed pubic hair remained, outlining what once was, as did a small fleshy pinhole which she assumed was her urethra, but otherwise she was tabula rasa.
Tiffany cried for a moment before regaining her composure, working out what to do next...