Wrong Time, Wrong Place

Jamie looked at his reflection in the mirror, after he undressed and remained only in high heels inside the restroom. He had tossed his dress on the floor as his skin started to feel itchy and warm, glad that he was at a fancy, high-end restaurant with clean restrooms. He leaned down on the wide sink area, trying to remain balanced as he felt his insides turning and moving.

"Fuuck...Not nowww!" he moaned. 

He felt that his voice broke midway, like those of a teenage boy. If he could not stop his transformation, his voice would complete the journey of boyhood to manhood. As would the rest of his body. His breath heaved and Jamie could feel his breast jiggling at every breath. 

"I've b-been a f-fuckinnng...*PANT* w-woman for s-six months and...Ooooh...shit that was painful...and now is the time the c-curse decide to...AAAAHHH...reverse?!?" Jamie said between waves of nausea and pain. 

Deep inside of him, Jamie felt his womb getting filled up, ready to morph and push out of his body, reversing what happened six months before. Then he was a man, a sexist, racist man who couldn't keep his mouth shut about how he thought women should be. His vicious words enraged the wrong woman when he dump her for being 'a phat-ass ghetto girl'. So she curse Jamie to be the type of woman he seemed to despise. Gone was his sculpted body and masculine features, replaced by soft curves and cellulite, gone was his dick, replaced by a pussy and gone was his white skin, replaced by an ebony one. 

"Oooh...F-F-Fuck!" Jamie yelled, his voice getting deeper. 

It was happening, it was undeniable. In other circumstances, he would have been happy about the curse being lifted. Jamie came to terms with his situation, but still wasn't exactly loving his woman experience. He hated being perceived less and hated how much his body seemed to crave all things female and moreover, he hated how horny he always was. Just in the previous month Jamie finally started to embrace it more and gave in about men. He was actually on a date when he felt his body starting to change. Now he was stuck in a public restroom, with a tight female dress and a pair of stiletto heels that were getting more and more tight around his growing feet.

He burst into a painful laugh: "I-I went ooooh...out tonight hoping to get ss-ome mmmmore of...M-Marcus' bigg dick...I-I wasn't readyy to get m-y tiny one back..."

Jamie closed his eyes and thought of the previous date he had with Marcus. How he fucked him good and hard from behind, smacking his ass and groping his titties. He focused on how good it felt, how all his body shook from multiple orgasms. His lewd thoughts and the focus on his female form seemed to have an effect: his transformation slowed down. Slowly it started to reverse. 

"Fuck me..." Jamie muttered, his voice getting high-pitched again. 

Ironically, Jamie wanted to be a man again but couldn't, not right there. And the only way to avoid it was to step even further into the feminine world. 




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