Time of Need - Early Access (Tg)

"Don't look at me!" I squealed in my new shrill voice. Instinctively, I tried to hide my nakedness but my new, enormous breasts prevented me from gaining back my modesty. "It's okay," my girlfriend said, gently embracing my sensitive body, "Second puberty is nothing to be ashamed of, I still love you even if you're a woman now." I dropped my arms and fell onto her shoulder which was now taller than mine.

Only a month ago, I had been a fully virile male who was quite proud of his masculinity. The gym was my safe space up until I got diagnosed with second puberty meaning my body would rewrite itself into a mature woman's. This news was shocking, to say the least, but the rarity of such a disorder made it hard to find support when I needed it most. I went about my days, barely keeping myself together as I was forced to watch my body change more drastically than most would ever experience.

It started slowly, my height reducing from a staggering 6' 1" to a diminutive 5' 6" over the first week. My bone structure took advantage of the newfound material, forcing my hips to grow wider as my pelvis multiplied in size. Soon, I was forced to wear baggy clothes to hide my embarrassingly feminine curves and the budding breasts on my chest. My hair accelerated its growth, turning red as it did so. My eyes grew wider, changing to a beautiful blue as my nose shrank to fit my girly face. By the end of the month, even the baggy clothes were ill-fitting, highlighting the heft of my breasts as well as the absence of my manhood between my legs.

After exiling myself from my girlfriend for the month, I was scared she would hardly even recognize me. She demanded to see me, even going as far as to break into my house which led to the confrontation I was in now. She opened the bag she had brought with her, revealing a bra and panty set in a bright yellow. "Here, I brought you some clothes," she told me, helping me into the undergarments. She clasped the bra behind my back before wrapping her hands around my toned waist. "I will always be here for you, my love," she whispered into my ear, planting a kiss on my cheek and warming my heart.