"So, whatever you do now, I'll remember, right?"
"Yeah."
"And you can...make it un-happen if I ask, right?"
"Same as your pussy."
Nikki shuddered. She'd been told that she'd had a vagina, but only one person found the idea _normal_, and it
wasn't her. And even if Jessica gave her her memories back, it would be like making her a person she had
retroactively never been.
On the other hand...
Reality was starting to set in. Nikki had always been a girl. She'd known that before her parents had
explained that there were boys and there were girls. And while it had taken some explaining, her parents had
eventually just shrugged, and resolved that their child-with-a-penis was a girl.
Middle school gym hadn't been so kind. The world at large had accepted she was a girl with a cock, but kids
were always cruel, and while some girls only got taunted about an unfortunate mole, or bad skin...
A penis was a target too big to pass up.
Up until she was fifteen or sixteen, she remembered being afraid. Boys got big. They got hairy. Their voices
got all deep. Later, she could appreciate that in men. But boys were icky. And she was afraid that as much
as she knew she was a girl, her body would decide something else.
And puberty had run its course. Her cock had grown from a tiny thing roughly the size of her pinky to several
inches, and even longer when she was hard. Her balls dropped. Wiry hairs dusted it, and then crowned it.
Between the legs, yeah, she looked like a man.
But her voice remained soft and feminine, her thighs and butt had taken on a soft, rich curve, and...well,
she'd been afraid the breasts would disappear, like some boys got them and then they went away. But they had
only become fuller and rounder, a solid D cup. Her picture in a high school graduation didn't give away a bit
of that tiny little abnormality.
She knew, objectively, that this was strange. She'd never met another woman like her, or a man with a vagina-
-at least, not a boy who had been born a boy who had, against all reason or logic, had a vagina from birth and
still grown up as a man without some sort of medical assistance.
She was happy being a woman with a cock. And maybe someday she'd try what Jessica said she'd been born as--a
woman with a vagina--but at the same time, there was just a tiny bit of curiosity...
"Earth to Nikki?"
"Make me a guy. All the way." She said, nervously. "DON'T. Don't make me not remember this." She said,
gesturing at herself. "I just...kinda wanna see what it's like. For a day, tops."
*click-click-click!* "Done."
Nikki looked at herself in the mirror, waiting for the change.
It was subtle, at first. The jawline thickened, the brow got just a bit heavier. It wasn't a lot, but cast
her face in a somewhat androgynous light.
"Huh." She said, testing the waters. Her voice still sounded normal, for now.
Her shirt began to feel tight, her bra straps digging in. Quickly, she tossed both to the side; her full
breasts were still respectably large, but her shoulders were broadening and muscle was building beneath them,
making them less and less impressive.
"How are you feeling?" Jessica called down the hall.
"All right, I guess." Nikki said. Maybe she sounded a little hoarse now. Maybe. "It feels weird." She
could see in her dresser mirror as the crests of her hips pulled in, and her curvy butt and thighs started to
melt away.
"It hurts?"
"Not really." Oh, yeah. Definitely hoarse, now. "Just...warm. Tingly." Her hands and feet grew just a
little, and the hair on them darkened.
"...Huh. Good, I was worried for a second."
Nikki turned to examine herself in the mirror from the side. Her breasts were almost gone, and her butt
was...kinda cute, she thought. chiseled, attatched to a nice, muscular pair of legs. "YeAh, I--" Her voice
broke, and she laughed, running a hand through her hair as it seemed to fall away, leaving something short and
manageable.
She put her hands on her hips, and turned to face herself in the mirror one more time. There were no trace of
the tits, and now her skin tingled as dark hair grew sprouted along her legs and in her armpits, and her chest
dusted itself lightly.
Nikki felt the changes stop--no one thing, just a sudden certainty that her...well, his now,
yeah...transformation into a man was complete. The room around him changed, too, the bra on the floor
stretching into a tank top, her blouse's buttons changing sides.
"So...Nikki." Jessica had come back into the room, and looked him up and down. "Looking good."
"Yeah..." Nick said, running his hand through his hair in the mirror. It was messy, but a kind of sexy messy
"So is this what I'd look like if I'd been born a guy, for real?"
"Pretty much." Jessica said. "I didn't change anything else." She bit her lip, and took a hesitant step
towards her masculinized roommate.
Nick watched her, and...oh, man. She was blushing, smiling nervously...she was turned on, wasn't she?