Pillow 15 - Maternity leave

(Man into woman-TG)*

Picture the scene in your mind.

The busy entrance to a hospital's maternity ward - blocked by a doctor screaming at a male nurse. A group of people watching the scene with concern but not daring to intervene.

Dr. Tyler had nurse Jay cornered against the wall. The doctor was taller than Jay and way more angry than the short and soft spoken nurse.

“But... Tyler... I don’t...”

“Doctor Tyler to you, boy!” Tyler shouted, tapping Jay’s chest with an accusatory finger as he pointed at the calendar on the wall near the reception desk with the other. “Can you explain that? Why do I have double shifts twice in a row?”

Jay gulped.

“It was the director’s orders... I just... Did what I was told...”

The nurse mentioned the director because he knew that Tyler would never have the balls to challenge them, but right now, the director wasn’t around and he was the target of the doctor’s frustrations.

“Oh, so you just let them fuck me up? Why the hell do I have to do a double shift?!”

“Dr. Rosemarie and Dr. Sandra are on maternity leave...” Jay explained, despite being pretty sure that Tyler already knew.

“So they get knocked up and I have to cover their arses? How’s that fair?!”

Jay shook his head, barely daring to speak.

“I don’t know...”

Tyler raised his arms theatrically, his face was bright red.

“You don’t know shit!” he screamed. “Wanna know what’s going on here, kid?”

“Maybe...?”

“Letting women out of the kitchen has ruined society!” that boldly dumb statement caused whispers of disapproval from the surrounding crowd. “Look at yourself, a male nurse! It’s as if they had cut off your balls!”

“I... Like being a nurse...”

“Because you don’t know any better!” Tyler’s heart pounded as he let his rage flow freely. “Men shouldn’t do women’s jobs and if women can’t do men’s jobs then they should stay at home!”

Dr. Tyler’s bad day reached its peak at that point.

You may be wondering why such a misogynist dickhead would work in a maternity ward, was it perhaps to impose his dominance over women? But in this case it was in fact probably pussy envy.

Not in the usual sense of using it to justify bigotry, but because at that moment Tyler’s pants fell to his knees because he had started to shrink.

Despite the cold on his legs it took a while for the doctor to notice his state of semi-nudity. He kept rambling on as his body gradually shrank in a very noticeable way.

His legs lost their hair, his shirt grew loose and a tent was forming in his trousers when the stiffening of an erection took hold of his cock.

“Ty... Sir... Doctor Tyler...” Jay babbled as he watched the beard starting to fall from the doctor's face.

“Don’t interrupt me, dimwit!” cried Tyler in a suddenly high pitched voice as he became shorter than the nurse. “Women are at fault here! Of society sucking! Of my work being shit! Of my balls... aching!”

The smaller he became the more hilarious his woman-hating tirade sounded.

His hips snapped and widened, his arse rounded inside his underwear and at the same time his hair began to curl and elongate, turning blonde from the roots forward, then the doctor’s changing shape gained another interesting curve.

Not just that of his swollen arse or the pair of generous tits that began to stretch his shirt, but at his stomach. His belly swelled up and inflated, growing bigger and putting even more pressure on the already struggling cloth.

Jay’s eyes, already wide open with shock, widened even further as he fully realized the nature of the metamorphosis being suffered by the doctor. He was a nurse specialized in maternity, so it wasn’t at all hard for him to recognize that Tyler was transforming from a man into a petite, but very pregnant woman.

The surrounding crowd, who by now were more amused than worried, didn’t pick up on the pregnancy detail yet, but they already clearly understood that the doctor’s status of manhood was just a fading formality.

Finally gathering up enough courage Jay grabbed Tyler’s shoulder right at the moment when he lost the last remnants of stubble and his lips grew juicier.

“TYLER!” the nurse shouted.

“Don’t touch me, creep!” the doctor protested, then frowned as he noticed that he now had to look up to look into Jay’s face. “What do you want?!”

“You... You are turning into a pregnant chick!”

A hot and angry Tyler shook himself out of Jay’s grasp.

“What are you talking about, you damned insane...!” his voice died off as he looked down and his face deformed into a look of utter shock and terror as he caught a glimpse of his new pair of tits resting on top of very full belly. “Lunatic...”

Doctor Tyler’s scream was worthy of the female protagonist of a spooky movie.

With a pull he ripped open his shirt, buttons flew, a few hit Jay.

That massive pair of tits wobbled free, their nipples very swollen, their skin veiny, those fat mammary glands were clearly filled with milk and beneath them a very pregnant belly helped his erection to stretch the underwear.

Tyler pinched one of his nipples, he groaned and a few drips of milk fell.

“Nghhhhhhh...!” his face gained a blush, he closed his eyes and bit his lower lip in pleasure. “Why... Why am I turning into a hot preggo?”

Nobody had mentioned anything about how hot his new appearance was, but Jay, being the one closest to the metamorphosing spectacle, sort of agreed as his cheeks grew red and the doctor became more and more feminine.

The long flowing curly blond hair, the smoothness of the face, the shine in the eyes and, of course, that massive pair of tits on that shrinking frame.

Doctor Tyler was becoming very appealing to those who enjoyed the female figure... and the changing fella no longer knew if he hated it or not...

Or if he was a he... or she...

Her mind was dizzy, shifting into a new concept of self.

Soft and round and submissively willing.

Joyfully maternal.

And hot... so, so, so hot...

“Hmmmmm...! Aaaahhhhhhhh!”

It was compelling, warm, comforting... melting into the changes...

Body hair quickly fell as her hand danced around her body, the feel of hair on her shoulders as her shirt slid down, the tingling of every inch of smooth skin.

With a moan, before Jay could do anything, Tay fell to her knees.

“I’m so hot...! So howrny!”

Nobody could stop her from pulling down her underwear. The penis still attached to her crotch shook now it was at liberty, the final remaining stronghold of masculinity on that petite body.

Meant to be conquered just like everything else.

Moaning, lost in that last wave of change the hot blond preggo leaned forward, playing with her tits as she squeezed her dwindling penis between her thighs.

Jay, against the wall, gulped, looking down at the doctor’s final instant as something that could be mistaken as a man.

“I’m... ho...?” the woman babbled mindlessly, with an expression of absolute lewdness.

“Ye... Yeah...” the nurse agreed.

Contracting her body to protect her belly and with a loud but pleasant howl that penis between her thighs freed itself, spat out a bit of sperm and quickly shrank and disappeared, not taking anybody by surprise as it became a pair of soft moist vaginal lips.

After that climax the scene was left in an awkward silence, interrupted only by the gasps of that half-naked pregnant woman on the floor. The crowd looked around, not knowing what to do.

Jay was the first to act, he knelt down and put a hand on the woman’s shoulder, shaking her softly to gain her attention.

“D-Doctor... do you need... anything?” he asked.

Tay raised her head, she smelt of sweat and looked wet. Her disheveled hair covered her face, her large feminine eyes blinked.

“I... I think...” she mumbled in a girly voice. “I may need maternity leave...”