How Far Will You Go? Part 5 (Interactive TG Story)

“Ok Glint,” Neil says with high-pitched confidence. “I’m going with option one!”

The audience bursts into wild clapping and roaring chatter.

“So…..tits then,” Glint smiles and gestures cupping his own chest. “I’ve always wondered what it would be like to have them. I guess you’re about to find out first hand!”

Neil throws Glint a wry smile, as the noise of the audience was almost overwhelming. Neil really started to wonder if he’s made the right choice. Breasts were not going to be easy to hide.

Rubbing his forehead in stress, he starts adding up the changes in his mind. He wasn’t even sure if he would be able to pass as a guy anymore. With his feminine voice, short stature, and soon-to-be breasts, it was going to be hard work.

“Don’t look so sad Neil!” Glint shouts over the audience noise. “You’ve won eighty grand!”

Neil looks up and gives a small smile before he starts feeling pressure building around his nipples.

Grabbing his chest, he lets out a groan as he feels an intense pulling and tightening of the skin on his chest.

“How’s it feel?” Glint asks as Neil bends down with the intense sensations of growing breasts.

“Errrr……,” Neil answers as he concentrates on not panicking on live TV.

With wide eyes, Neil looks down at his chest as the feeling changes. It goes from a tightening of the skin to a feeling of inflation. His mouth drops as his nipples harden and push forward against his clothing.

His shirt isn’t cut to hold his growing boobs. The garment soon becomes stressed and strained as Neil’s expanding new breasts keep growing at pace.

The audience goes silent as the mega screen flashes images of Neil's chest and the transformation happening.

The audience gasps as Neil’s shirt rips open and his massive new double D breast bounces around on his chest.

Neil quickly folds his arms around his new feminine chest to try and hide them. He couldn’t believe just how heavy they felt. He was even more shocked at how sensitive they are

“There they are!” Glint laughs as the camera fixes on him. “until we’ve got his new blouse bunnies away safely, the ladies and gentlemen at home will have to look at my handsome face.!

Still completely shocked at the large feminine mounds hanging from his chest, Neil hears his name shouted from behind him.

“Neil,” A young stagehand calls out to him. “We need to change your wardrobe!”

Neil turns to the young lady and his breasts swing wildly on his chest. He gives the girl an embarrassed look as she almost has to doge his large chest.

“What?” he asks “Why?”

The stagehand points at his nipples and shakes her head

“We can’t have your nipples out on TV. You're going to have to cover up.”

Neil holds up parts of his ripped open shirt and gives her a sour look. The stagehand holds up some clothing and gives him a smile.

“Here’s and bra and a strap top,” she says as she tries to help him out of his broken shirt.

As the audience watches Neil get undressed, they give out a cheer as his new boobs are out for all the audience members to see.

Going bright red, Neil allows the young stagehand to wrap the bra around him and do up the clasp. Part of him was happy that his boobs felt more covered and supported. The other half of him felt deeply emasculated.

“Put this over your head,” the stagehand commands as she helps him into the strap top. “I’m sorry this stuff doesn’t really match your outfit, but we have to adhere to the tv companies regulations.

Pulling the item over his head and pulling it over his new boobs, Neil gives the girl an understanding nod.

“Neil!” Glint shouts to regain his attention. “Now you’re all covered up, I just want to congratulate you on getting this far!”

Neil smiles back, but the thought of having his new cleavage out on show wasn’t making him feel good. The strap top did little to hide his chest or in fact much of his upper body. He was starting to feel really exposed. He gained a new appreciation of how women felt when men stare.

“They look good on you,” Glint winks “With that feminine voice of yours, smaller figure, and large boobs, you're going to confuse a lot of people!”

The audience burst out in laughter. Neil starts trying to remember why he’s even doing this. Flashes of his daughter run through his mind.

“Now!” Glint says with a serious tone. “Considering the changes you’ve gone through so far, we’d all understand if you took the money. So what it to be, are you going to continue with the next stage, or are you taking the money.

Neil stands up straight and proud. Knowing what an odd sight he must be, he knew he couldn’t just quit and run. He needed more money.

“I’m staying!” Neil says with confidence.

“Great!” Glint cheers as the audience claps. “I knew you would.”

The mega screen animation plays once more.

“This is for one hundred and sixty grand,” Glint comments as the animation completes and two options present themselves.

Neil looks up with anticipation. He wonders what on earth is next.

“Ok then Neil,” Glint says bringing his hands together. “Option one is as follows. Your male genitals become ones of a female.”

Glint pauses and gives Neil a worried look.

“Or option two,” Glint continues. “Your sexual orientation becomes that of a heterosexual woman.”

Neil looks on in total shock. Glint looks around at the stagehand in disbelief.

“Err….,” Glint says a little tongue-tied. “Do you have a wife Neil?

Neil slowly turns his head to Glint and gradually nods to a yes.

“Oh, man!” Glint groans. “So if you take option one, you will no longer be able to please her in conventional means. If you take option two, you’ll have the tackle but no interest in her sexually. This is almost cruel!”

Neil looks back up at the mega screen without a word. Adjusting his bra, he tries to get comfortable.

“So what's it to be?” Glint asks