Chapter 2: Surprising Changes
It started out relatively slow and somewhat awkward as Justine took a a few photos of her scantily clad body, while making seductive faces and poses. She felt a bit off and was trying to be as sexy as possible even as she filmed a few videos where she stripped off her clothing gyrated a little bit to the beat of simple techno dance track she had found online.
Michelle, on the other hand was a different story as she was giggling and seemed to be truly enjoying herself. She played and preened for the camera with an almost childlike innocence, even as she thrust her new hips and played with her lush red hair. She giggled and whispered filthy, enticing things into the camera lens while her hands wandered all over her body, exploring and reveling in the newfound pleasures of womanhood.
Justine couldn't help but feel a pang of envy as she watched Michelle's playful display, wishing that she too could feel that same carefree joy. But as they continued to take more photos and videos, Justine couldn't shake off a growing sense of unease that seemed to be lurking in the shadows of her mind. It was strange as she was the one who originally pushed for Michelle to give this whole thing a shot.
But now, the more they worked on their online personas, the more she couldn't help but feel a creeping sense of discomfort. She chalked it up to anxiety about their new endeavor and tried to brush it off, but it lingered like a dark cloud in the back of her mind, nagging at her and making her question everything. She powered through and decided to try playing with her new body to ease her mind.
The sensation of her soft skin, the curves of her hips, and the weight of her breasts all felt novel to her and soon the discomfort faded away, giving way to a newfound curiosity. She felt the power of being a sex symbol, of being desirable, and it was intoxicating. She soon found herself even teasing and thrusting her fingers into her brand new soft and plush pussy.
She let out soft moans and gasps as she explored her own body in front of the camera, as she found that watching and touching herself was a newfound thrill. She had experienced desire before, it was simply part of being a man. But never had she experienced something as intimate and personal as this. It made her feel vulnerable and exposed, but also incredibly alive.
She arched her back as she fingered herself, experimenting with different types of touches, speeds, and motions, feeling a delicious shiver run up her spine each time she found a spot that felt particularly good. Even as she started to approach her first orgasm she realized that Michelle had already cum and was on her second, possibly even third climax.
Justine focused back at the task on hand and as she touched herself and watched herself on screen, the pleasure built up higher and higher until she finally tipped over the edge and cried out in ecstasy. For a brief moment, she basked in the afterglow of her orgasm. The sensations of euphoria coursed through her veins but as the high faded she felt a emptiness return to her along with what she could only describe as a sinking feeling in her gut.
Yet, staring back at her in the mirror, she felt a rush of pride knowing that she could be seen as attractive. Justine looked at herself with a mixture of wonder and confusion at what her new form meant for her identity as a man. Meanwhile, Michelle was still enjoying her own post-climax high. Her skin glowed with delight, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes sparkled with joy.
She basked in the euphoric afterglow of her orgasm, her body still humming with the throbbing echoes of pleasure. After both of them settled in for a while they both went to collect their online transactions and count up what they had made. Michelle gasped and giggled as she revealed she had made nearly $9,000 in just one night.
She jumped up and down, feeling her full breasts jiggle with the motion and the sensation sending tingles down her spine. She couldn't believe how much money she had made by simply being herself, showing off her new body, and indulging in her own desires. Justine's eyes widened in amazement as she watched Michelle's celebration and stared at the numbers on her own screen, feeling a mix of excitement and envy.
She had made a lot too, around $7,900 which was incredible compared to what she had earned as man. Yet, there was a feeling that maybe, Michelle was prettier and much better at this...and yet, why was she so envious? I mean she was a man after all and all of this would be pointless in another hour or so. She shook off these strange thoughts and congratulated Michelle on a job well done.
The money was truly an impressive feat and the prospect of having a substantial amount of cash in their pockets was an unparalleled feeling. With this money, Michael and Justin could finally pay off their debts and get their lives back on track.
"Awesome job Michelle! We should be set in just another week or two!"
Justin's voice was filled with relief and joy.
"I know...this is soooo awesome and I can't wait to do it again tomorrow for handsome fans!" Michelle said, twirling a set of her lush red hair around her finger with a wink.
Justine shook at how she had called these guys on line handsome...it was a little unnerving and made her pause as she realized that it was getting late and they should head to bed soon. They both cleaned up their stations and made their way back to their respective rooms as they both passed out at the time. Their pretty heads laid upon their pillows as they were fast asleep unaware what the day would bring them when they woke up.
The brightness of a late afternoon sun hit Justin's face as he grumbled and
slowly opened his eyes. The warmness of its rays slowly brought him back from the depths of sleep and aware that he had just woken up. The memories of the previous day crashed upon him like a tidal wave. He could remember changing into a beautiful young woman as the drug Femme X had altered his appearance. Glancing over to the clock on the wall he saw it was past 4 PM.
He sat up, arching his back as he stretched out his arms and cracked his neck when he suddenly gasped and realized something was wrong. The Femme X was supposed to wear off typically within 3 o r 4 hours after use, yet here he was. Or rather, her she was still in her Justine form only with slightly longer hair, fuller curves, D cup breasts and instead of a pussy she had a full and erect 6 inch cock.
Justine screamed as she leaped out of bed, frantically pulling at her hair as confusion and fear flooded through her. She dashed across the room and flung open the door, stumbling down the hallway towards Michael's room. Her large breasts bounced as she moved, hitting her in the face a few times as she encountered trouble navigating the hallways in her new body.
She suddenly stopped and took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down and steady her shaking hands. She couldn't believe what was happening. She desperately knocked on Michael's door as she begged him to open the door in her high pitched and sexy female voice.
"Michael...please open the door.! It's Justine...I mean Justin, or Justine....dammit please open the door!" she called out desperately, her voice echoing through the empty hallway.
The door opened slowly and Michael peeked his head out, or rather Michelle peaked her head out and giggled at Justine. She gasped as she noticed that Michelle was still a woman and like her had changed further as she now had firm and amazing FF cup breasts with longer silky red hair and a body that a porn star would kill for. In fact, she even had her tight and slightly less hairy pussy still too.
"Michael...How...how are you a woman still and have a vagina?" Justine's voice was shaky, her mind reeling from the shock of Michelle's appearance.
She had expected to see Michael, the man she had known for years or at least a version of Michelle with a cock like she had. Instead, she was faced with a sexier and more voluptuous version of Michelle, a version that didn't make any sense to her. Michelle giggled, her voice sounding even more high-pitched and seductive than it had the day before. "
Well, isn't it obvious? Femme X worked wonders for us, Justine!" Michelle exclaimed, her chest heaving from the excitement. "I never thought changing my gender could be so much fun!"
Her voice sounded like a siren's call, drawing Justine in with its intoxicating allure. Justine couldn't help but be mesmerized by Michelle's transformation. She had become a 20-year-old redhead with luscious curves and a confidence that radiated through her every pore. It was a stark contrast to Michael, the shy and anxious man she had known for years. In fact, it was making Justine's cock harder and stand up on end even more.
"Ooh...you got a cock thingy!" Michelle said with a giggle.
She reached out her hand to touch Justine's new appendage, her fingertips grazing the hard, pulsing length. Justine gasped at her touch, her cock twitching in response. The sensation of Michelle's hand on her cock was overwhelming and foreign, but she couldn't help but feel a spark of arousal and excitement. Yet she was able to force herself to back up as she covered a tiny feminine hand over it.
"Dammit Michelle, this is not the time!"Justine gasped, trying to keep her wits about her. "We need to figure out what's going on, and why we haven't changed back yet. Or at least...why we have changed in ways different than each other"
Michelle pouted, her lower lip jutting out in a sensuous curve. "But Justine, think of all the fun we could have! I could show you all the things I've learned about our new bodies. It could be like a game, an adventure!"
Justine couldn't help but feel a twinge of excitement at Michelle's suggestion. No, she couldn't allow that...she needed to get this taken care of. She tried to call Patrick's cell phone but there was no answer. Instead she sent a text that said Michelle...er, female Michael would be on her way to discuss the issues they were facing at this very moment.
"Michelle...I need you to find Patrick and ask him what is happening. Can you do that?" she said as Michelle looked at her with a pout.
"We can still have fun, can't we? I mean, I can still be sexual, right?" Michelle asked, a mischievous glint in her eyes.
"Uhm...sure...yeah. I just need you to go soon...I can hardly...please just leave!" Justine said with a groan.
Her cock was straining and she realized that if she went out she might lose her wits and try to fuck anything that she came across. Plus, what would people say when they saw a gorgeous woman with a massive tent in her pants? Surely that would raise some eyebrows and start some confusing conversations. Michelle sighed and rolled her eyes at Justine's concerns, but she knew what she had to do.
She got cleaned up dressed in a cute outfit, complete with a mini skirt and a low-cut blouse with some sexy 4 inch heels. She giggled at how she looked sexy and professional as she blew a kiss to Justine and told her she would be back soon. Justine said as she too cleaned herself up, taking an extra cold shower as she dressed in the only thing that would fit her body now. A tight lacy black bra and a tiny pair of black matching panties that strained over her dick.
"Please Michelle...hurry....Ohhhh!" she moaned as she struggled to keep her urges in check.
Meanwhile, Michelle was getting closer to Patrick's apartment as she wiggled and jiggled her way along. The sun was shining, and the birds were singing, but Michelle was too distracted by her own thoughts and desires to appreciate the beauty of the day. She had heard of Patrick before, a loser dealer who seemed like he was just trying to get by. Although, maybe he would like to play with her when she got there?
Michelle reached the doorstep of Patrick's apartment, her heart beating faster with every step. She took a deep breath, adjusted her short skirt, and knocked on the door. She waited, but there was no response back so she decided to try again, one more time. She cleared her throat and knocked a bit louder than before. Again she waited and she could have sworn that she heard the sounds of muffled female voice behind the door itself but she shrugged it off.
She turned and wondered as to what her next move would be, her hand on her hip as she looked around for the answer to her quandary. Her face lit up with joy when she saw across the street a sexy bar and club that had just opened recently. Her pussy actually clenched as her breasts plumped up another cup and she changed a little more without noticing.
A surge of excitement washed over her as she thought of the opportunity that lay ahead. She had heard many rumors about this bar and club - a place where all desires could be fulfilled, where all fantasies came true. She toyed with her red hair, the movement causing it to cascade down her shoulders and back, drawing all eyes back to her. She giggled as she made her way inside as she tried to remember exactly why she had come here in the first place.