Sidney and Jon were going to a gentlemen’s club, as both of the boys were dressed in suits (albeit Jon, reluctantly), with scantily clad, female
strippers abound to tease the young boys.
Sidney, being a blonde haired, tan skinned ftm with dark brown hair, wearing a T-shirt, and suspenders underneath his neatly dressed pin
striped suit and slacks, was courting his best friend Jon to the club.
Jon had long flowing, blonde hair, a penciled in dark goatee, and thick black eyelashes. He wore a pink dress underneath his blue pants, and
tried to hide his erection underneath his pants, and wore a black leather jacket atop his dark green T-shirt, and pink bra hidden underneath his
clothes riding alongside his slinky smooth, male chest.
It was such strange attire for Jon, since he was now a cisboy, but secretly longed to wear girlish clothing despite deciding to go to the club as a
rocker guy. Jon had grown an actual mustache, but decided to shave it, and draw one on to resemble a more androgynous looking guy, since
he idolized (and wanted to get boned by) Ivan Aycock, his dream boyfriend from the L Word.
A large, burly male bouncer was checking IDs at the club.
He said, “Hello gentlemen. Welcome to Barclay’s Finest Dancers, Bar and Grill. “
The bouncer took one look at Sidney, eyeballing him, and told him that he was free to go in after one long glance.
He said to Sidney, “Okay man, you’re good to go in. Nice outfit, dude. You’re sure to pick up some ladies tonight.”
Sidney said to the bouncer coolly in his deep voice, “Thanks bro.”
The bouncer took a look at Jon, the effeminate, androgynous looking boy, and said, “Let me check your ID. Are you sure you’re 21?”
Jon replied in a nasal voice, “Yes, I am.”
The bouncer asked, “You’re a man, right? That’s a fact?”
Jon whipped out his penis, and said as he blushed, “Yup. Don’t tell anyone.”
The bouncer looked at the sweet looking girl turned boy, and said, “Whoa sir, don’t do that here. Anyways, you’re good to go in. “
The bouncer asked Jon, “Also, my shift ends in a half in a hour. The new guy comes. How about I ask to hang out with you boys to score some
ladies?”
Biting his lip, Jon replied nervously, “Sure. What’s your name?”
The bouncer replied, “Jerry.”
Jon replied, “Nice to meet you, Jerry.”
Jon smiled nervously at him, and walked to his friend, Sidney to meet with him in the club.
Meanwhile, Sidney was looking at the topless strippers dancing, and was licking his lips lustily. He was rubbing his crotch with one hand, while
jerking his penis (prosthetic) with his left hand, while he was eyeballing the dancing ladies.
There was one lady in particular that interested Sidney. She was Hispanic, had long blonde hair, a busty, voluptuous chest, big, long, muscular
legs, big, thick thighs, and a sweet, sweet smile. She was strong, but beautiful, kind, but vivacious, bold, and outgoing.
In addition, there was a redheaded stripper was eyeballing Sidney’s best friend, Jon, and a young man sitting next to him.
The young man next to Jon had short, slick backed, dark brown hair, was wearing a gray suit, pants, and top hat, a white pin striped collared
shirt, and a black tie. He had a dark brown goatee, and looked slim, but masculine, even though he appeared to be wearing a little bit of
makeup around his eyes in the smoky nightclub.
Still, Jon assumed that to be from the smoke from the set on stage. Meanwhile, the bouncer met up with jon as he finished his shift, and gave
him a fistbump to sit down next to him to watch the dancers.
Meanwhile, the blonde Hispanic dancer was grinding on Sidney, as she flashed her ass, and then faced towards him to rip open her bra, to
reveal her nice, gorgeous titties. Sidney was feeling hot, and was jerking his pecker in front of his lady. He was stroking his pecker up and
down inside his pants, as the blonde, Hispanic dancer sat next to him.
She said to Sidney, “Hello, young man. My name is Candy. What’s yours, you buff, charming, handsome young man?”
Sidney replied coolly in a suave deep voice to the best he could, “My name is Sidney. I’ll pay you a lot for you to have sex with me. I just have
to freshen up soon, but if it’s cool with you, I’d like that plenty.”
Candy replied, “Don’t worry young man. For a hot ass man like you, my beautiful ass is free. Only if you turn out weird, then I’ll charge you.
I’ll be waiting once you come back from the men’s restroom.”
Sidney kissed Candy and told her, “Thanks.”
He went to the men’s restroom to pee standing up with his strapon, stand to pee, penis packer, as he secretly wished himself to have a real
penis. Meanwhile, a young man who sat next to Jon arrived to pee in the urinal next to Sidney.
Sidney eyeballed the guy next to him, but tried not to look. The young man was staring back at Sidney. The young man seemed really
masculine at first, but there seemed to be a feminine look about him the second time around. Anyways, Sidney finished peeing standing up,
and resumed to wash his hands. As he did so, the bouncer walked in, and gruffly acknowledged him, before resuming his own business.
It was when Sidney and the young man were washing hands that another man, who finished pooping in a stall, came out of the stall with a
wish-ray gun to threaten Sidney with something.
Startled, Sidney stammered as he tried to hide his nervousness, “Whoa, I-I come in peace.”
The man from the stall said, “My name is Timmy. Just came to tell you something. If you are biologically a man, you will biologically turn into
a woman. And if you’re biologically a woman, you’ll be biologically a man. Zappity zoodles!”
Timmy zapped Sidney, as the other man watched Sidney get blasted with the wish ray gun.
Outwardly, nothing appeared to be happening. But inwardly, Sidney had felt his body change from being a pre-op ftm to being a cisman.
He felt his dildo was transforming into an actual penis with balls forming from out below, as this was being formed to transform his already
wet clitoris into an elongated penis with testicles drooping below.
Meanwhile, he felt his breasts transform into manboobs, with his areolas shrinking to a normal size for a young adult male.
Sidney tried to hide the inward transformation and did the best he could to prevent himself from yelping, and so he did so without speaking.
His eyes rolled into the back of his head, as he grabbed his newly formed penis, and touched his more masculine shaped chest.
Timmy and the other man stared at Sidney with blank faces, before Timmy spoke up.
Timmy replied to Sidney, “Damn wish-ray gun didn’t work. You’re lucky I didn’t zap you into a woman this time around, man. Next time, don’t
be a real severe young dousche. You hear?”
Confused, Sidney asked, “I’m sorry?”
Timmy dropped his wish-ray gun, and stormed out of the room.
The other young man replied in a nasal voice, “Hello, sir. My name is Evan. Evan Lynn-I mean...Evan Lynn-Garner.”
Sidney replied, “My name is Sid. Sidney Dillon. Nice to meet you. You have a double last name?”
Evan laughed nervously and said, "I guess so. I go by Evan Garner, for the most part."
The two men shook hands, as Sidney noticed the first time, that Evan had pink nails and blue makeup upon his eyelids, which looked strange
on such a dapper young man. Still, Evan’s goatee and top hat looked great upon his smooth skin and boyish face, as his appearance and outfit
made ladies instantly flock to him.
Sidney asked the young man, “Do you want to hang out with me and my friends?”
Evan replied breathily, “Absolutely.”
Evan went on to say, “That was strange, right?”
Sidney replied, “I know, dude. Anyways, let’s go score some ladies, huh.”
Evan replied happily, yet nervously, “Let’s do it.”