Emily felt a strange sensation in her clit. As she found herself incredibly horny, she was last fingering herself as her nub was protruding greatly
through her labia. She played with her lots, and was vastly horny. And then, she went through a deep sleep.
She woke up with a raging hard-on inside the middle of her sweatpants. She still felt her boobs, though they were starting to shrink to the
size where they would be passable for manboobs. She reached for her clit, which was engorged by her pants. She read the clit cream label
again, and thought it said, “Clit Cream.”
But in fine print, it said that this was best used for girls who want to either be super horny or be boys, and that if used too much, that a penis
would grow out of her pants. In fine print, it said, "Dick Cream, for soft, wussy boys, who need their penises and muscles enlarged."
Emily laughed at that one. Up to this point, she never had thought about being a guy. Except that she always wanted to be a guy secretly, and
a gay one who jerks off to other men. She always fancied herself as a man, and dreamt of being a transman who strapped on a dick to fuck
other guys in the ass.
The only time she was at a men's locker room was when she went in full drag, as a gay, hyper macho guy, with a drawn-on goatee, and walked
around with nothing but a towel around her waist, while walking around with another towel to dry off, as other men took her as just another
guy, albeit a gay one. And she remembered, she peed standing up in the urinal with her penis packer, which she thoroughly enjoyed.
She laughed off the idea that her body could change due to a magic cream. But her face was feeling itchy, and was scratching the place above
her upper lip, and felt facial hairs on her face, both above and below her mouth. That was strange, she thought.
She felt her chest again, which her chest was decompressing to a soft, boyish chest. She took off her shirt, and gone were her a D-cup breasts.
She looked at her body again, and looked like those that belonged to a chubby, young adult male. This puzzled her. Her face still looked
feminine, but she had grown a dark brown goatee! How?
Maybe it was the clit cream. Or was it a dick cream, she thought?
She took her pants off, and saw a giant, 6-inch penis inside her underwear.
Emily shrieked in a high pitched voice, uber-femininely “Aghhhhhhhh!!!! I’m a boy, now!”
But s/he couldn’t help playing with hirself. S/he started ejaculating hir penis again, and thought maybe s/he could grow to like it.
Ze then looked at herself in the mirror. Ze thought it would be nice to cut hir dark, black hair, the ponytail off from hir luscious, beautiful hair.
Standing in the mirror, with a short cropped, black, crewcut while standing shirtless in the mirror with his new male pecks, and a raging hardon
of a dick, while having a dark brown goatee, Emily looked that of a young Italian male, ready to pounce on some women (or other men), and
decided to put his magic dick cream inside his black pants.
Emily decided comfortably, “I’m a boy. My name is Emilio.”
Emilio then touched himself, took off his pants, and ejaculated his penis in front of his mirror, wearing nothing but socks, before going off into
a deep sleep.