Read The Label

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Read the Label

Story: http://www.furaffinity.net/user/roushfan5

Artwork: http://www.furaffinity.net/user/xchiseaxmargaritax

The whole thing had started as a dare between Brandy and I… at least that’s what she told me. There must had been quite a bit of alcohol involved because I had no ideas how my big fat mouth had gotten me into this mess… boy I really needed to stop drinking! However it stared Brandy and I where sitting in our bedroom, a pink and blue potion bottle sitting before me. I was to drink from the pink one and, supposedly, turn into a girl while Brandy was to drink from the blue one and turn into a boy. I was not terribly pleased about the situation, I liked being a guy and really had no desire to switch teams even temporarily. But I was also a man of my word. If I said I’d go through with it I needed to go through with it. 

“Don’t tell me you’re going to chicken out!” My girlfriend teased me while I stared in distaste at the two small potion bottles she’d bought off the internet. 

“I just am not sure I believe some bottle of mystery fluid you got online is going turn me into a girl or you into a man.” I said stubbornly. 

“Fine then, let me go first and prove the concept!” Brandy said calling my bluff. She grabbed the blue potion, popping the cork with ease and drinking down the potion in a single, big gulp. 

I watched closely, even thought I was dreading it I had to admit I was rather curious to see what was going to happen next. At first not a lot happened, at least nothing on the outside, but judging by the look on Brandy’s face something was happening on the inside and she could feel it. Her face wore a displeased grimace and she whimpered in discomfort as the potion worked at her insides. “Are you alright?” I asked with concern.

“Yes… don’t worry this is normal.” She smiled at me. “A body’s got a lot to go through to change sex you know.” 

“I’ve got to say you’re making this less and less appealing by the moment.” I said, as if I needed any other reasons to not like this plan. As a habit I try and stay away from pain. 

“Oh, you’ll be fine you big baby.” She smiled, even as she doubled over a little bit. Finally her facial expression cleared up, it seemed like the discomfort had more or less gone away. 

Both of us where naked, so it was easy to watch as my girlfriend transformed between my eyes and I have to say, as a straight guy, it was truly disturbing sight.. It all seemed happened at once, which made it really difficult to describe. Losing in size in girth in places only to gain it again in others loosing her feminine curves for a hard masculine edge. Brandy was getting taller, no doubt about that. She was usually an entire foot shorter than me, but in the last few moments she’d shot upwards until she was actually a inch or two taller than I was! It was amazing how different the power structure between us changed, even just having to look up that extra inch or so to make eye contact. Always the athlete as a girl that hadn’t changed when she was a guy, although her fit and trim body did quickly start to bulk up with muscle as testosterone filled her system, muscular bulges cropping up along her arms, legs, and torso trading in her feminine curves for the hard masculine edge of manhood. Losing her hourglass figure and instead being built like a tough, square brick.

The biggest change though was undoubtedly the lost of her breasts and the growth of… well it was tough to say, but not other way to put it, her cock! As a breast guy it was really heart breaking to see my girlfriend’s beautiful tits begin to recede before flattening into two ugly pecs stretched across her new broadened muscular chest. “Aw, it’s OK babe… they’ll be back!” Brandy teased me in her new much deeper voice. But my attention was drawn between her legs where a penis and testicles had dropped down from inside her, replacing that pussy I loved so much. They where small, for the moment, but quickly gaining in girth and size when, to my surprise and embarrassment, I realized that they where quickly outgrowing mine! But with that, and in less than a couple of minutes, the potion had done exactly as advertised and turned my sexy girlfriend into… a big ugly man! What the hell was the point of this? 

“Alright then,” Brandy repeated in her new husky voice. “You’re turn.”

I sighed deeply, not seeing any way to get out of this, not if I wanted to be a man of my very drunken word. “Fine.” I groaned, snatching the potion bottle from her paw and popping the cork of the pink elixir. “But I want it on the record that I do this under extreme duress. 

“Noted. Now stop stalling and take your medication.”  

With a deep breath I put the bottle to my lips and knocked it back. The first thing I notice was how it tasted just like pussy! Which might sound appetizing, after all I love eating pussy almost more than anything, but this was a textbook example of too much of a good thing! Finally though I managed to choke down the entire bottle and with disgust threw it to the side. “Happy?” I asked in annoyance. 

“Not yet! But I soon will be.” She exclaimed, her tail twitching with delight. 

The first thing I noticed was a strange feeling inside my body, and I understood why Brandy had made such a big deal out of it earlier. It didn’t feel painful pre say. More… deeply unsettling as my entire body started to restructure itself from the inside. My innards seeming to churn in protest as the potion set to work inside my body. Moments later, just as that feeling started to pass I could feel it moving towards the outside of my body. My entire world getting bigger as my frame got smaller. If I thought it was strange before having to look a few inches up at my girlfriend this was even more bizarre. I was pretty sure she had a solid 9 inches of height on me as I shrank lower and lower to fit my new feminine body. I looked down, large budding breasts already obstructing my view of what was happening to my lower half. I instinctively cupped my expanding breasts and was instantly shocked how sensitive they where, moaning as I my fingers brushed against my harden nipples. Surely women’s breasts didn’t feel like this all the time? How would they get anything done!

I glanced at the full length mirror on our closet door to watch the rest of the transformation, what was obscured by my budding breasts. My cock and balls had already shrank quite a bit, which was both startling and upsetting, and where continuing to do so until finally they had completely disappeared, leaving me as smooth as a ken doll between my legs. Thankfully that didn’t last for two long though, because the only thing worse than having a pussy between my legs was having nothing at all! My skin gently parted ways, allowing the folds of a pussy to come peaking through. With interest I let my hands drop from my new tits to start exploring my new wet slit waiting between my legs. I had to admit even brushing my new fingers against my brand new pussy lips felt rather good, but I wasn’t able to explore very deeply before Brandy swatted my hand away. 

“Bad girl!” She berated me. “I didn’t say you could touch yourself… don’t give me that look!” 

Shooting her a nasty look, but reluctantly taking my hands away from my new pussy.

“That’s better! Still… I can’t quite blame you from struggling to keep your hands off yourself. You make quite the sexy girl!”

The full gravity of my transformation hadn’t really hit me until I realized it was over. I stared at myself in the mirror, my mouth hanging open slightly in shock staring at my new full perky breasts and my round fat ass. I had to admit that on anyone else in the world my body would be absolutely banging. But I didn’t want to be a sexy girl, I wanted to fuck a hot girl. 

“Alright.” I said, squirming a little bit and feeling deeply uncomfortable with my strange girly voice. “You’ve had your fun and I now know what it’s like to be a woman… change me back!” 

“Oh sweetheart.” She laughed at me, making me feel even smaller and more helpless. “You haven’t experienced half of what being a woman is like!” 

“What do you mean?” I asked, feeling my blood pressure rising. “What the hell are you up to?”

“I mean…” She purred, spanking my ass and causing me to yelp. “I’ve got plans for my slutty little tiger… and judging by that look on your face you’re looking forward to it just as much as I am.”

I caught myself looking at my girlfriends cock… boy was that strange to say. It was quite bizarre watching a guy get aroused, her cock hardening as she gently stroke it before grabbing me by the shoulder and forcing me to my knees. “Hey- wait!” I protested, but it did no good. I felt my new breasts bounce slightly as my knees hit the floor and my open mouth did nothing to stop Brandy. If anything she took advantage of my parted lips to shoved her cock deep in to my throat. 

“What the fuck!?” I spluttered, although I’m sure it didn’t sound very dignified around the cock in my mouth.

“Go on… be a good girl.” She cooed. “And suck your Master’s cock.” 

For a couple of minutes I protested, sitting there with her cock in my mouth. Not by choice mind you, but her large and powerful hand kept me from backing off of it. I had no choice, the best thing to do was try and get her off as soon as possible so I could get on with my life! 

“Good girl!” Brandy praised as I started to gently bob my head, doing my best job to suck her off, emulating all the things I liked when she blew me. I did all the steps, swirling my long and flexible tongue around the head of her cock, traveling up and down the shaft while I bobbed my head up and down dragging my new, thicker, girlie lips across the hard veiny surface of her dick. It was disgusting and degrading and I hated every moment of it. The good news? Brandy seemed to be enjoying it.

“That’s it… suck that cock!” Brandy groaned, gripping the back of my head tighter and tighter. I could tell she was really getting into it now… as she should! Her cock was absolutely jammed in the back of my throat and my chin buried into her balls. This was a proper fucking deep throat if I’d ever seen one before. Oddly I found myself getting rather proud of the fact I was such an expert at oral sex with a man, considering I’d never done it before. That creeping, embarrassing realization was probably the worst part of the whole thing! Brandy, clearly close to cumming, stepped it up a gear. She started thrusting her cock into my mouth: fucking it like it was a pussy. All I had to do was just sit there, because my girlfriend was happy to to do all the work. Of course just sitting there was actually quite a lot to ask considering how much my eyes where watering while I was forced to choke down her huge shaft. 

Finally, with a small roar of delight, Brandy came. I hoped that the upshot of deep throating her cock meant not having to taste her load, but I was very much mistaken. I practically wrenched as the disgusting, awful taste of cum hit my throat. I had to admit a little bit of sympathy for girls if all cum tasted like this! I didn’t even have the words to describe how awful it tasted, but even worse was the smell as I was soon to find out. For Brandy pulled her new cock out of my mouth with prefect timing, making sure I got a nice shot of cum all across my face. My first blowjob and facial in the same day… and hopefully last. 

“There!” I coughed and spluttered, struggling to my feet with the intention of going to the bathroom to wash my face off. “You got to face fuck me, now are you happy?” 

“For the moment.” She sighed with contentment causing me to tense up. ‘For the moment’ was turning into quite the tigger for me, a sign that something fucked up was about to happen. “But don’t go too far with that sweet ass of yours. You’re going to have that body for the whole weekend, and I plan to make full use of it!”

I felt myself growing faint of the idea of spending and entire weekend as Brandy’s fuck toy. I thought about leaving, but where would I go? There where no clothes in the house that would fit me and I certainly had no place I could stay looking like this! With a deep sigh and that recent yet familiar feeling of being totally stuck I sighed and headed towards the bathroom. At the very least I could wash this cum off my face!

. . .

Just as I feared the rest of the weekend had turned out into a very long affair and, true to her word, Brandy took great delight out of exploring our new bodies. I did have to admit that getting fucked int he pussy wasn’t so bad. That at least felt good! The ass was an even more painful and awkward experience than getting fucked in my throat, I knew that would the last time I ever asked a girl to let me fuck her in the ass. Although it did feel a little better once Brand finally started using enough lube. 

By Sunday night as we where crawling into bed I was very grateful that by the time I woke up the next morning I should have returned to my normal old self. Although I was a little worried about getting woken up in the middle of the night if my transformation back to a guy turned out as bad to my transformation into a woman. My fears where unfounded however, as I slept like a baby all night long… only in the morning I found out why: I was still a chick!

“BRANDY!” I shouted, looking down at my tits with shock, anger, and above all fear. “Why am I still a chick!” I looked over at my sleeping girlfriend, who had tuned back to her normal self which made me even anger. “BRANDY GET UP AND FIGURE THIS OUT!?”

“What are you yelling about?” Brandy asked, slowly stirring/ She yawned and stretched, thrusting her breasts out as she did so and reminding me, even with the seriousness of the situation, how much I’d missed having a partner with tits. 

“What do you mean ‘what are you telling about’?” I ask with scathing sarcasm. “Take one look at me and tell me what you thing I’m yelling about!?” 

“Huh.” She said after a couple of minutes studying me. “That’s never happened before. 

“Is that all you have to say for yourself?” I asked, starting to seethe with rage. I was starting to feel like she wasn’t taking this very seriously.

“Hey!” She said throwing her hands up defensively. “I just use the stuff, I’m not an expert! Let me read the directions…” 

Brandy, still a little groggy, stumbled over to the trash can where the two potion bottles where still resting. She brought the bottle back to the bed and them fumbled with her glasses for a couple of moments. 

“I’ve got to go to work!” I whimpered. “Please hurry.”

“Hold on…” she muttered, reading the potion bottle now that her glasses where on. But she didn’t get very far before I saw her face go pale. 

“What?” I asked disgruntled.

“Uh… I think you might be pregnant.”

The room filled with silence as I tried to process what she just said. “What…” I asked in a hushed voice dreading whatever was going to come out of her mouth next. I had a feeling whatever she read meant I’d be like this for a very long time… I just hoped it wasn’t forever. For the second time in less than 12 hours however reality proved to be even worse than I could have ever imagined. 

“Warning: EX-Y causes full sex transformation and unprotected sex may lead to pregnancy. Please use caution when using EX-Y as pregnancy will lead to a permeant transformation.”

Brandy shot me a nervous and apologetic look while I tried to process what she just told me. “What did you do to me!?” I exclaimed in fear. 

The End

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