Assfirmative Action (TG/MC) PATREON EXCLUSIVE

Based on a wacky RP I had, so some stuff is a little bit out there but sitll think it's super fun! Gonna be honest, having a guy become a feminist is super fun for some reason:

"C'mon, c'mon...AGHHH JUST GET ON MY FUCKING… ASS!!" Mike groaned, struggling to pull on his jeans. "Mmmmm~!" He felt himself getting turned on by all of this, his absolute dump truck of an ass bouncing as it squeezed into the jeans, sending waves of hormones through his body. He was pushing his muscles to their limits as he yanked as hard as he could, until he finally wrapped his fat white ass into their denim prison.Mike took a few deep breaths whipped from the exertion. "Finally..." He murmurred, "All that for some fucking pants?" Mike then felt a familiar invasive presence enter his mind, a female voice speaking over his inner monologue.

"So are you finally ready to-"

Mike spoke to the voice inside of his head. "Why don't you fuck off?"

"Ugh!" Several small bulges formed in Mike's slim womanly neck, as he felt something wiggling its way through his wind pipe. Mike gagged as a thin feminine hand clawed its way out of his mouth. Mike got onto his knees and grabbed his stomach as he started to hurl; Out came an arm, head and torso.  He gagged, maw opening wide as a pair of wide hips and a fat ass forced their way out, finally choking out a pair of legs and falling backwards onto his soft cushions. "I hate it when you fucking do that..." Mike said, wiping his mouth.

"Beats taking the bus." Bianca, his beautiful goddess friend said, dusting herself off, somehow free of any bodily fluids. "Seems like you're still going to be an ass about this."

"You can change me into anything you fucking want, I'm not taking back what I said." Mike said, getting off of the ground and turning his plump rear end towards his friend.

She smiled as she tilted her head and focused on Mike's butt. Mike suddenly let out a loud moan and bent forward, as his ass started to gurgle, even more fat piling on, skin stretching to its limit. "Sure about that?"

Mike was panting, "You know Bianca, for someone with godlike powers, you can be a massive dick."

A huge bulge suddenly formed in her pants as she laughed. "Why thank you." The bulge quickly melted away. "Listen Mike, you can have your old body back once you learn your lesson. Are you too proud to just admit it? I was spying on you before I teleported here through her body, you spent nine minutes just getting those jeans on. Not to mention earlier when you were still figuring how to wear a bra and apply makeup. Speaking of which..." She snapped her fingers and the makeup on Mike's face suddenly became expertly done. "Much better."

"I still don't see the big deal being a girl, shit doesn't seem too different being a g-g-guu-ooooh..." Bianca stared at Mike and using her powers she forced Mike into his first period. "-th-this is n-nothing." A pad instantly materialized inside of Mike's panties. “It’s just a bi-iiiit of blood”. Bianca glared, and Mike's breasts began to gurgle, as they swelled with milk and fat, growing a cup size. Mike lost his balance, falling to the ground, his fall cushioned by his milk filled tits. "You think I hate this?" Mike said, quickly getting back up as he groped his new fun bags. He moaned hard, a mix of pleasure and pain coursing throughout his body. "If anything this is gr-URGGGG..." He suddenly felt a massive cramp in his crotch. "You can lighten up on the menstrating please..."

Bianca complied and rolled her eyes, Mike now at the beginning of the cycle once more, the bloody pad evaporating into nothingness. "Guys are so stubborn." Mike's thong got even tighter according to Bianca's will, but Mike, minus a brief look of discomfort, remained strong, crossing his arms and staring at his goddess friend. "Mike stop being like this, I just wanted to show you another perspective, we girls don't have it all unicorns and rainbows."

"Says the only woman who is literally a god...."

"Hey! I still go through the same issues, I just enjoy the luxury of being able to snap catcallers out of existence." Bianca said, snapping her fingers, and the two were suddenly outside in front of a line of men. They all stared at the two beauties as if they were a piece of juicy meat. Bianca glanced at them, the men all started to lose their balance and look incredibly sick, their bodies making loud and disgusting noises. They all quickly contorted, stumbling as they all shifted into fat-assed or big-tittied MILFs, stumbling around due the sheer size of their brand-new assets.

"You know, turning every guy you're not a big fan of into a girl to teach them a lesson isn't always going to work Bianca." Mike said, palm on his fat rump, fingers digging deep into the soft flesh.

"What are you talking about, of course it does Mike!" Bianca said, literal steam bursting from her ears.

"Take a look." Mike said, pointing at the men she'd just changed. Bianca stared, mouth agape as the men descended into utter degeneracy. Some simply groped their new assets greedily, others fucking each other relentlessly. "You think they're regretting the way they treat women?"

"Huh..." Bianca said, snapping her fingers, the pair instantaneously rematerializing in Mike's apartment. "Shit, maybe you're right Mike, I need a different approach." She grabbed a hold Mike's head, a slit and a hinge forming on back of his scalp. She casually flipped it open as Mike began to panic.

"What the fuck? Bianca what is this..."

"Just hold on Mike." Bianca said, squatting, her fat ass sticking out. She suddenly lept several feet into the air, body diving straight for the hole in Mike's head. As she approached the hole, her body shrank down, squeezing into the hole. Her fat ass got stuck briefly, but after a push it feel inside with a *POP*. The rest of her body shortly followed suit, now inside of Mike's pretty little head as the door shut. Mike grabbed his head, eyes bouncing wildly in their sockets, as his body arched forward and started to levitate slightly, before falling down to the ground. Mike then lifted himself up for a michevious smirk on his face. "How's this?" Bianca said, speaking through Mike's mouth with her voice.

"No... please get out!" Mike begged.

"Nope! It's time we make a few changes inside of here so you can finally see how hard being a woman is." Bianca said, closing his eyes, pupating Mike’s hands onto his head. "Let's see..."

"Bianca what are you..." Mike’s train of thought quickly was lost as his thoughts themselves being shifted around. His brain was now clay in Biana’s hands getting rewired. "I am.. this… boob… Bianca” Mike stuttered on, his thoughts a complete and utter mess.

Bianca was eagerly playing with the terminal she had installed in Mike’s mind.  Bianca was typing on it wildly, reprogramming Mike's mind much like she did his body. "Alright, sexuality equals straight..." Shen pressed the enter key as the torrent of undefined thoughts swirling in Mike’s brain began to focus. His mind’s eye was blasted with images of hunky men. “Did… I say HUNKY! I’m not… cock…” Mike blabbered on, unable to stop the visions of abs and cock from causing his pussy to wet in anticipation.

Bianca, giggled, before getting back to work. "Back pain equals true." His breasts suddenly began to feel heavy, a pair of medicine balls dragging his weak female frame downwards. A dull soreness in his back made itself known. "Lower back pain..." Mike's heavy ass started to take a toll as well. "Periods...hmm...bi-weekly...Cat-calling always true, tight girly fashion  always true..." Mike felt a strange compulsion in his mind, images of leggings, dresses and crop tops imprinting on to his mind. He knew he couldn’t be seen wearing anything but clothing that showed off his new assets, which were now guaranteed to attract unwanted male attention.

Bianca was enjoying herself but knew it would take a little more of a kick to get Mike to understand the female perspective. "Notice a distinct lack of female representation in important places...true. Be able to identify any subtle sexism...true. Annd finally, gender identity: female” Mike grabbed HER head as the sudden new changes assaulted her. Mike knew she used to be a guy, but that just felt wrong now. What also felt wrong looking back on it was her workplace. She couldn’t believe how she had acted when she heard her new boss was going to be female.  She had demeaned her with her coworkers, complaining about affirmative action even though her new boss was competent and was one of the few woman in the department. The whole place stank of toxic masculinity, and she couldn’t… wait what was she thinking!

"Fucking...Bianca. You can’t just make me… think you’re right even if it makes sense…”

Bianca chuckled, speaking to Mike from inside of his mind. "Well that’s because I just made it so you can see things from our perspective without getting distracted by your own fat ass."

“But you brainwashed m-“

"Let's see how you feel about this in a week, Tracey." Bianca said, changing the name of the user.

Tracey then leaned forward, grabbing her growling stomach, getting on her knees and putting her ass in the air. Bianca suddenly flew out of her ass, standing up with a smirk on her face. She opened her hand and a bag of pads materialized, throwing them at Tracey. "You'll be needing these...and I think I'll be on my wa-"

"-Wait...Bianca." Tracey said, picking herself off the ground. "I don't know what happened, but I...I don't if its my body and it’s wet...since you're here...do you mind if you..."

A bulge quickly formed inside of Bianca's pants once again a smile plastered on her face as she already knew what Tracey was about to say. "I love human programming..."