Taking the Pink Pill (Gender Transformation Erotica)

by Nikki L. Falcon

  “Guess I don’t have much of a choice. I’ll join you.”

  I wasn’t pleased about this. I don’t want to help these guys. Not at all. But I can’t do much else.

  “Good. You’re a smart guy. I like that.”

  He got up out of his chair and leaned up against the TV.

  “That’s George. Your good friend. To make sure you keep up your end of the bargain, we’ll keep him here. Safe. Don’t worry. You, on the other hand, we have a special task for you.”

  He walked over to the woman and gave her the bottle of pills.

  “Paul. Get Eric.” The man said.

  “Roger that.” The other officer went outside for a bit and came back in with another police man. This man was taller and thinner with freckles on his face.

  “Paul, Eric. Hold him down.” The man said.

  “No! Wait! I…” but before I could say anything else, they walked over and held me in my seat. They were too strong. I couldn’t move. I looked around panicking. What were they going to try on me?

  “Don’t worry, this won’t sting. It’s a popular pill these days.” He said laughing.

  That’s when I noticed the pink pill in his hand. The woman was holding the rest of the bottle in her hand. I knew what they were going to do. I tried to resist. I tried to fight back. They forced open my mouth and put the chalky, bitter pill into my mouth and forced my head back so I’d swallow. I tried to stop it, but my body reacted. I swallowed the pill.

  I shivered and shook. It tasted pretty bad. Like any bitter pill would taste.

  “Blah!” I said as I tried to get the taste off my tongue.

  The other officers stepped back.

  “You guys are set. You can go back to your work upstairs now.” He said.

  The other guys left. The woman and the man were still standing there.

  “Do you feel the changes? It should take affect any minute now. This is always the fun part.” He laughed.

  I looked at him angrily. I wanted to get up and hit him, but then I felt a rumbling in my stomach.

  It felt like I was really hungry, but I wasn’t. That’s when I noticed the pill was affecting me a lot faster than I thought.

  Then, my stomach starting rippling. It felt funny. It didn’t hurt, it just felt strange. Then it stopped. I looked down at myself. I noticed my hands were changing.

  I looked at my fingers and hands, they were becoming smaller and thinner. More feminine-like. My arms got smaller and dainty. My hair got longer and extended out down my back. I touched it. It was real. It was now a blonde color. I felt my face re-shape too. I felt my face thinning out and becoming smaller. My face started feeling very tingly. I could see in the reflection of the TV that make-up was being magically applied to my face.

  I felt my neck becoming smaller too. My shoulders got smaller and thinner. I lost a lot of muscle all around my body. All of a sudden, my chest started inflating. But it wasn’t my chest. It was breasts. I was growing breasts. They kept growing and growing and growing. They pushed out my shirt that I was wearing. They got to almost the size of DD’s. They were soft and heavy. Sensitive too. When I went to touch my nipples, I noticed my fingernails now extended out and had nail polish on them.

  My belly shrank and become slimmer. My hips pushed outwards as well. I now had a very sexy, feminine curve. My arms and legs became hairless. My legs lost a little bit in length and became thinner. I noticed I had a thigh gap now. My feet got smaller. I could feel a change on my toes too. Probably toe nail polish, I assumed.

  But it wasn’t over yet. I felt my crotch. My dick was starting to shrink and get smaller. It was so big before and now it got smaller and smaller until it got pushed into my body. My crotch got all tingly. I reached into my pants I felt that now I had a very feminine, girly slit in between my legs. I touched it. It was warm and wet – just like a real girl’s vagina.

  “What did you…?” I stopped and put a hand over my mouth.

  My voice was now a higher pitch too. I truly did become a girl. That bastard made me take the pink pill! I’m a girl! What the hell!

  “What did you do to me!?” I shouted at him.

  My former male clothes were so big on me now. I looked a little silly.

  He just laughed.

  “I love it when they change! It’s so sexy! So funny too!” He kept laughing.

  “Don’t worry” He continued. “The personality changes won’t take affect yet. That takes a bit longer.”

  “Personality changes? What do you mean?” I was worried. Was I going to stay a woman for the rest of my life now?

  “Oh ho! Don’t you worry about that” He said. “That’ll happen in time.”

  “Oh no!” I said. “I don’t want to be a girl!”

  “Well… that doesn’t matter. You don’t want to go to jail now, do you?”

  “No.”

  “Then you’re going to help us. And you’re going to help us by being a girl.”

  “How does helping you have anything to do with being a girl?”

  “Glad you asked. Now that you’re in your new body. Let’s talk about the details of your new assignment.”

  I looked at him. I didn’t know whether to be angry at the man or want like him. Strangely enough, I felt something weird in my head. Something was affecting me.

  I saw the man, but I wasn’t as angry as I was before. I felt calmer. Was I accepting my new life as a girl? Was the pill making me accept my new life? I didn’t know. I did know that he seemed like a big, strong man. Very powerful. I’d better not upset him.

  He sat back down in his chair again and looked at me. Mostly just eying my big breasts and my sexy thighs, though. I kinda liked it. Or did I hate it. I couldn’t tell.

  “Joe…” He continued. “Joe is a bad man. He’s destroying this city. You are going to help us. He’s hosting a pool party tomorrow and you’re going to be there. We need you to dig up dirt on him. You’re the force’s only hope. He won’t know it’s you. Your new name is Priscilla Shane. You’re 21 years old. Recent acting major graduate. Looking to bust into the movie business. Tonight, you’re going to stay at the Hilton Hotel. Get yourself ready. Then, tomorrow at 2pm, a taxi will pick you up and bring you to the party.”

  “Well… I guess I have no other choice.” I said.

  “Yes, that about covers it. Wait here.”

  He walked out for a moment and brought in some new clothes for me. It was a white, low-cut top and a pink mini-skirt with blue panties and a bra. He also gave me some high-heels.

  “These?” I asked.

  I was certainly NOT going to wear these. Not that I could choose something else. I don’t even know if I can walk in high-heels.

  “Yup. Put them on.”

  I got up angrily. I was not happy about this, but I put them on. First taking off my old male clothes. He was just staring at me the whole time. The other woman left.

  “A little privacy would be nice.” I told him.

  “Not going to happen.” He said. He licked his lips.

  I had no choice. I took off my old male underwear. In my new, sexy body was now naked in front of him.

  I held up my new clothes and examined them. This would be the new clothes I’m going to have to wear from now on. Women’s clothing. The reality still didn’t set in yet. I still wasn’t believing that I was a woman, but here I was. I’m a girl. I had big breasts, a curvy body, and long, luscious hair.

  My whole life I liked being a man. I really did. However, now my male mind was mixing with my female body. At the same time I was becoming comfortable with my new self, I was also being turned on by it. I had to admit, I looked like a model. My big breasts were soft and sexy. They looked so beautiful. I kinda liked it.

  I started touching my breasts. I felt the weight of them. They were heavy, but just the right size. Like beautiful tear drops. The nipples were soft and rubber-like. When I touched them with my little, dainty, feminine fingers, it sent a slight shiver of pleasure down my spine. I c
ouldn’t help but bite my lower lip and let out a little, relaxed sigh. I could get used to this.

  My breasts were soft and beautiful. My nipples started to harden as I touched them. I could feel my face blushing up a little bit. I also felt myself get wet down below. Still couldn’t believe I now had a pussy. I took my right hand and brought it down to my stomach. I slowly brought my hand down from my cute bellybutton to right outside my vagina. It was hairless and smooth. As my middle finger inched its way closer to my opening, I licked my lips in anticipation. Just barely touching myself down there turned me on so much.

  When my finger finally got to my sexy, girly slit, I noticed how wet I was getting. I touched the outside, right around the outer lips, and I could feel my warm, sticky juices covering my finger. I started circling the outside of my pussy. Slow, careful motions at first. I bit my lips again and tilted my head back, letting out a slow, deep breath of relief. It just felt wonderful. Like I was on cloud 9.

  I tilted my head back again and I noticed the man was still staring at me. I looked down at his pants. There was a clear and obvious boner sticking out and down his pant legs. He had a massive one.

  He got up and walked over to me.

  “I love it when guys turn into hot, sexy babes like this. It turns me on so much! Come here, girl!” He said as he pulled me in with his hand. I felt his lips up against mine. We kissed. He then pushed his tongue into my mouth and it rolled around with mine. He was being so rough. Treating me like a little girl. I felt weak and powerless up against him.

  I felt his hand trace up and down the side of my body. He felt me up. He caressed my shoulder and down to my arm. His hand was so big and muscular. I felt his hand slide down curves of my body and down towards my hips. He then made his way to my butt and squeezed it. It felt really good to have him hold it like that. He was massaging it as he kissed me. Fondling it. Playing with it. He gave me a big slap which made my knees almost want to give way. I put my little body up against him.

  We continued to kiss. His hand then reached up and grabbed my breast. He kneaded and toyed with it in his hand. His finger then rubbed up against my nipple, sending another wave of blissful, warm pleasure coursing through my body, turning me on. I stopped kissing me and then went down to my nipple and started licking it.

  He moved it up and down, all around. Licking it in circles and nibbling on it with his teeth lightly. It felt so good! I couldn’t contain myself. I felt my pussy getting so wet and excited. I exhaled with my eyes half-closed. I was being turned on so much. I couldn’t control it.

  The more he licked and sucked on my little, sexy nipple, the more I got turned on. I was getting so incredibly horny. I took my hand and pushed him in lightly, moving him closer to my breast, keeping him there. I didn’t want the pleasure to stop. I was getting even more wet now. I could feel some of my own warm, sticky pussy juices leaking down the sides of my thigh.

  Still holding me with one arm behind me, he then reached down and started touching my vagina. It felt amazing to have him touch me like that. I felt warm and tingly all over. He was massaging it gently at first, but soon started to speed up – becoming rougher and faster. His index and middle finger were touching my pussy and getting me all turned on. I never felt this good my whole life. I couldn’t believe I was saying it, but it felt much better than pleasure as a man. I was loving it.

  “Mmmm! Oh my god!” I screamed out, tilting my head back, my hair long, soft hair cascading down my back. “Don’t stop! It feels so good!”

  “Oh yeah, you like it when I touch you like that, don’t you.” He said. His deep baritone echoed through the room.

  He then took one of his fingers and stuck into my pussy. I was so tight. It kinda hurt. His big, rough finger sliding in and out of my wet, warm pussy. I spread my legs out for him. He stuck his finger deeper and deeper into me. Going in and out. Sometimes really fast too, sometimes slowing down. The randomness and unpredictability was making me so turned on.

  He reached in deeper and he was rubbing up against my G-spot with his finger. It was bumpy and even the slightest motion made me go crazy. I felt warm and excited. I couldn’t help but moan. It sent large waves of warm, relaxing pleasure shooting through my body. But he wasn’t done yet.

  He then picked me up and brought me over to the steel table in the corner of the room. I laid down on my back. My legs spread apart. He looked at me like an animal. He was ready to fuck me senseless. He undid his pants and let them fall the floor. Just his shirt was on. I looked up and saw his massive boner sprung out, hard, like a spear. It was pointed right at me. It was so big. I didn’t know if it would fit in me.

  He grabbed me by my ankles and moved me in closer to him. I felt his big, warm dick rubbing up against my pussy. It was huge! There was no way that was going to fit in my female body like that! I was going to be split in two!

  It felt amazing as he massaged my pussy with the tip of his big, red dick. Teasing me. It was turning me on. My juices were coming out all over onto the table and onto his dick. He soon started pushing in a little bit. My pussy automatically opened up to accommodate his big, thick member.

  He then pushed harder and I felt it go all the way in my bumpy, warm, wet vagina. It was so big. I could feel it even on the outside of my skin. It went in so deep, it was like it was touching my stomach or something. It hurt so much, but it felt good too!

  He started pumping in and out of me with his dick. It felt amazing! I was on fire.

  “Oh god! Yes! Shit! Mmmmmm!” I couldn’t help but moan as he forcefully fucked the hell out of my pussy. In and out. He went slow at first, but soon started to speed up and go even faster and rougher. I arched my back. The pleasure was too much for me. I reached behind me and grabbed the sides of the table, trying to grip something. I was biting my lip as he pumped in and out of me. I was turned on like crazy. It felt so good!

  More and more he went in and out of me. It felt like nothing I ever experienced before. My vagina was leaking out fluids all over the place. His dick was hot and dying for release.

  He grunted

  “Ugh! Your pussy feels amazing! God damn!” He said. He was starting to sweat a little bit.

  He pumped more and more. Ramming my little girly pussy like I was an animal being fucked. It hurt, but it felt amazing too!

  “Oh god! I’m going to cum!” He said.

  He sped up. Going faster and faster. I could feel his dick getting really hot – especially at the tip. I was on the edge too. Any second now and I was going to cum all over the place. I couldn’t stop. It just felt too good. I was totally lost in the pleasure.

  “I’m cumming. Shit! Oh my god!” He shouted.

  His dick was so hot. Both he and I came at the same time. I felt his warm, white semen hitting the insides of my pussy. I came and my juices went everywhere all over his dick and the table – even running down the sides of my legs. My face was all blushed. It was so incredibly turned on. Fuck! This felt much better than sex as a man.

  He slowly pulled his hot, thick dick out my vagina. Cum was still spurting out in little bits. It was drizzling out of my slit.

  I didn’t move. I didn’t want to. I was still feeling the afterglow of the pleasure. It was coming in and out like ocean waves. I felt at peace and happy. I couldn’t help but smile. So, this is what it felt like to have sex as a girl. To be a girl. I was afraid to admit it, but perhaps I liked being a girl more than I liked being a man.

  He put his clothes back on and adjusted himself in the mirror. I sat back up and watched him.

  “Get dressed. The taxi will be here for you any minute. Drop you off at the hotel. Be a good girl.” He smiled as he walked out of the room, closing the door as he left.

  I got up and put my new clothes on. Weirdly enough, putting on the bra was easy for me. Wearing panties even felt natural. Was it the pill interacting with my body or am I just a fast learner?

  I soon was all dressed and ready to go. I eventually left the room and made my way back
up to the main floor. When I reached that level, all the men were staring at me. Some of the female officers looked a little jealous. They were getting kinda mad at the men for looking. I don’t know why, but I felt very comfortable with everyone staring at me. It felt ok. I felt at home in my new body – even while wearing the heels. In fact, I didn’t see my body as new at all. It felt totally normal. The pill must’ve had some kind of after effects.

  I walked through the office. My mini-skirt kinda rode up on my ass. As I walked, it waved in the breeze. I wouldn’t be surprised if some of those other officers got a good look at my butt. I walked happily out the door and to a nearby taxi.

  The man drove off to the hotel. While I was looking out the window, I noticed through the rear-view mirror he was eyeing me. Checking me out. I did have a nice body. Big breasts, soft body, and amazing hips. Just to play a little cute game with the taxi driver, I spread my legs out a bit, letting him get a good view of my panties. I could tell he was enjoying that. It seemed fun to toy with guys like that. I kind of enjoyed it.