“Uhh kinda? Never done this before. Looking for a… pink pill I think?” Sean stammered, face flush red.
“Well let's start by getting you into our systems.” She smiled, and started taking down my information, driver’s license, and collected a drop of blood from his thumb and inserted it into a machine.
“How many days are you looking for? And a female name?”
“2 days please, and… Samantha”. Sean was looking to survive the entire DungeonCon weekend.
“Any specific requests? Or just strict DNA gender reversal? Want a particular body type/description?”
“Uhhhh” Sean thought about all the descriptions he gave himself, well given Samantha, over the years. “Redhead” was the only one that sprung to mind.
“Awesome. We can append that to your usual reversal. Do you have clothes?”
“Ummmmmm” Fuck this is complicated.
“Don’t worry, we have a rental system. Okay, for a 2 day standard x-change pink pill, hair variation, clothes rental, and registered ChangeID, that will be 650.99”
“Jesus…. Is there some kind of deal?” “*Maybe I can skip the hair color change. Say I dyed it.*” Sean thought.
“Hmmmm, well. We can move you to some of our other stock. We honestly have some x-change pills that aren’t selling as much as we thought, and we could use the word of mouth spread. I can change you to the Aphro-Package. It comes with an heighten-”
Sean was feeling the heat of embarrassment even considering this. His voice stammered up, interrupting “-How much? H-how much is this package?”
“Oh, it's…” She started tapping on the screen. “$250 Dollars”
“Whew, that's much less, sure sign me up.”
“Okay!” She rang up his card, and handed over a black vacuumed sealed bag of clothes. Navigated to what looked like a laser printer and retrieved a plastic card that she then handed over to me. He looked at it and his stomach sank. On the card was a driver’s license with the image of a stunning redhead, 5’3” height, 120 pounds. On it was “Samantha Grey”.
“Is that how I will look?” Sean asked, dumb struck.
“Around 80% yes. Our DNA predictive methods are getting better all the time. Here is your personalized Aphro-X-Pill.” She handed over a singular red capsul. “Inside the capsul is the pill and details on its use. Any other questions?”
“Uhh No.” Sean was glad the whole ordeal was over.
“Well have an excellent change, hope to see you soon!”
## Friday Night Raid
Sean read his discord notifications, uneasily sitting in his apartment. “Yoo, let's go get dinner when we get there. @Sam any recs?”, “Hello? Earth to Sam? We just landed?”. John was trying to plan things in his usual way. Taking charge and calling the shots. Usually it was nice, but this definitely had upped the stakes than just a normal friday night raid.
**DING** Ben just replied, “Just landed as well, lets get some grub. You better show Sam! Met Aaron and Erin in the airport!” Ben dropped a selfie of the three of them. Unlike Sean, they had been more open with their faces online, so it wasn’t a shock but still exciting to see how his friends actually looked. Thankfully they were beating the gaming stereotypes and looked average to, in Erin’s case, pretty cute.
Erin then sent a private DM, “Sam don’t leave me hanging with this sausage fest. Come’on!”
“Okay fuck” Sean said to himself. “Man up… I guess”. Sean messaged, “Sorry! Getting ready! Let's meet at High and Low Tavern at 7??? :)” Emojis rolled in as Sean opened the velvet red pill capsul, putting the small receipt like paper on the table, revealing gilded words on the upper lid “Look like Aphrodite, Feel the Aphrodisiac, Enjoy the Aphro Package!” and a small pink pill within. He got naked, took a breath and swallowed.
Heat, lightheadness, longing. Sean’s vision swirled as he braced against the wall. His eyes fluttered, and his vision tunneled, until everything snapped back into view.
In the mirror in front of him, a beautiful woman looked back, flowing straight red hair, a look of surprise on her face. Large tits hanging off of her perfect body. Curved hips exploding out at just the right size.
Sean looked down, and saw the body from another perspective. “Fuckkk - oh my”. His voice was now much higher. Looking around, everything else was also much taller. “Fuck okay… lets get ready I guess.” Sean said in a newly sing-song voice.
He opened the vacuum bag, yanking out the contents, and feeling his new tits bounce with every movement. “Hmmm 3 black panties, a purple tube of shiny material- a dress???, a black cloth tube- fuck is that a skirt?, a… hmm that's not a shirt but it's definitely a top. A white bodysuit and blue jean shorts. And… a floral dress, but… holy shit.” The dress had a massive space for cleavage and a gap below revealing the stomach. “Okay… Heels, flats, and a sizable purse. Wait no Bra?” Sean checked again, and found no bra, but did notice that the top and the dresses had some built in padding.
“What the fuck are these outfits?” Sean mouthed to himself, annoyed. He picked up the little receipt that came with the pill, thinking maybe he got the wrong rental.
> Thank you for purchasing the Aphro-Pack, the sure fire way to have a weekend you won’t forget! Perfect for hitting bars, clubs, and that inverted bachelor party, the Aphro-Pack comes with an enhanced body and hormones to match, along with the right clothes and patented hair management to make a temporary experience leave a lasting impression! Enjoy!
“Fuckkkkk What?” Sean mouthed to himself.
**Ding!** “Nearly there! 5 Minutes!” - “Fuck”. Sean rummaged through the clothes. He was much too small to wear any of his male outfits, so when in Rome. He picked out the cream deep V top with straps, and the skirt. Slipped on his panties first, and fumble fucked around with the clothes until he looked… well hot as fuck. He slipped on the flats which now fit his dainty feet, and ran out.
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“Sam! Sam!?” A tall dark haired man waved Sam over. “*Fuck that’s John.*” Sam smiled and did a small wave, feeling naked with their tits on display. She navigated to the table, seeing Erin, Aaron, and Ben huddled around.
“Holy shit told you guys!” Ben yelled. “So that's what you look like! Damn.” John quiped, sending Sam’s cheeks flush red at the compliment, while locking eyes with John. She noticed Aaron’s eyes dart down at her cleavage, before fixing themselves.
“Shut up John, I can see why she stayed off cams when it comes to dealing with you.” Erin chimed in, barbing John in a friendly way.
And with that, the table discussion kicked off. Topics ranging from what to do at the Con tomorrow. What bars to hit, and hot takes about the latest update. Sam didn’t speak up much, but she noticed how eyes lingered on her. She felt a twitch in her crotch as she listened to John recount the highs of last week’s session, throwing praise at Sam for a clutch agro.
“You did really well Sam! Best Pally in the whole MGG Baby! “
“Oh it's nothing…” Sam’s voice quivered out. Feeling singled out. “You guys are great too.”
“Of course we are! I’m the best Barbarian/Druid multi, He winked, flexing his biceps with a funny look on his face.”
“That's because you’re the only BarbDruid” Ben retorted, “it's a weak multi!”
Erin leaned over, and a chill whent up my back as she whispered in my ear. “Let’s let the guys measure class dicks and hit the restroom.” She said with a secret laugh.
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Sam exited the stall, having had the fun of peeing sitting down. She still felt flush though, hot. An image of John seared in her head as she saw Erin in the mirror touching up her makeup.
“Was honestly wondering if you were going to show. Glad you did though.”
“Yeah… wouldn’t want to miss this.”
“Ha, and to think that I thought you could have been a guy all this time. Guess my instinct was wrong.”
Heat flushed once more to Sam’s cheeks. “Whaa- no that's wild.”
“Just teasing you babe ha! Look at your face.”
“I guess I could be a guy on X-change right? Can’t disprove that?” Sam said, and immediately felt like an idiot. “*Why!*”
“Please, if you were on X, you wouldn’t be wearing that, and you definitely wouldn’t be batting eyes with John.” She retorted, with a raised eyebrow, before finishing up applying her lipstick.
“What-no-what are you talking about?”
“Oh come on, he’s smitten, and you’re playing so-so-SO coy! Have some fun. Just don’t ruin our party’s rankings with drama please, for some reason I care deeply about our prestige.” She turned to look at Sam, who was caught on the back foot. “Gah it's nice to see you face to face. God, you look great!” Erin gave Sam a hug, Sean feeling awkward as their breasts pressed against each other.
“So do you,” Sean said.
The party hung out at the restaurant for another few hours… but ended early due to half of them getting hit hard by time zone changes.
“See you at the Con tomorrow!” John said to Sam as she smiled and waved, before strutting away, fireflies in her chest.
## Saturday Con
Sean awoke and rolled over, then felt his chest unwieldy follow suit.
“What…” He opened his eyes, and was greeted by 2 beautiful tits overflowing off his chest. “Oh. Yeah.”
**DING** “Con time, lets gooo!” Ben posted, bright and early.
Sean’s head was up in the clouds as they got ready that morning. Showered quickly, not wanting to explore his current reality, got some quick breakfast, and returned to the outfits.
“*Hmm this seems like the least bad for Con day…-John may still like it too*” An intrusive thought entered her mind, as the idea of John wrapping his arms around her filled her with *feelings*.
“Gah-shut up.” Sean quelled those thoughts as he put on the body suit top, popping in the buttons below his flat crotch, and pulled up the jean shorts, hoping it would give a bit more coverage.
As Sean walked to DungeonCon he became very aware that it did not give more coverage.
Sean felt his tits pressed against each other, as his red hair flew behind him. Each step brought a not insignificant bounce to his breasts, making sure he wouldn’t ever get comfortable. Men were gawking at him, sneaking looks, or just taking leers. But he felt…. Weirdly good. Powerful. “*These idiots are so predictable…*” she thought as she considered how much she could string them along her finger. A fire started burning within her.
“John!” She yelled, seeing him above the crowds in the convention center. Sam ran over and hugged him, feeling his toned body against her soft flesh. She lightly dug her nails into his back. What a smell.
“Woah hey, looks like we beat the others, barely!” he said, returning the hug. “Ah, there they are!” Sam broke the hug as others came into view.
“Gah you can’t keep destroying me like this on outfits Sam! I thought this was casual!” Erin playful whispered as the rest of the crew walked in.
“So sorry Erin.” Sam said with a toothy grin.
“I guess I can’t put down a girl on a mission.” She retorted with a sly smile, eyes darting at John. “Well I brought a great going-out dress tonight so look out!”
The party assembled and checked out the booths showcasing the next update, while catching up with other Metal Grinder Guild members.
“Ah, is that the infamous Sam the Pally in the flesh?” Chang, the Guildmaster, said as the members talked. Eyes darted Sam’s direction as she smiled and confidently waved.
“You know it. Had to be here to make sure you all didn’t get killed without me, like usual.” She retorted, as she crossed her arms, pushing her tits further together.
“Well we are going out to the bars tonight, so we may need you there, that is if the elusive Sam is making a second appearance.”
“You bet.” She said, locking eyes with John.
The Con continued, the showcase of the next update sparking great buzz and hot takes, but eventually, the convention was closing for the day.
“Reconvene at a bar tonight? Sam? Any recommendations?” John started organizing, pinging people in the guild.
She thought hard for a second. She wanted a place to cut loose. She had so much energy pent up inside.
“The Aroma Club! It gets crazy early there. Should be fun!!!” She said with a giggle.
“Sounds good! Let's all head back to our hotels, freshen up and meet there later!”
## Night Falls
Sean was feeling something. He was staring at himself in the mirror. He had donned the purple dress and… well in the mirror was a drop dead gorgeous redhead. And in her thoughts, she wanted to go out there, dance, put her ass against John’s crotch, and take it all.
“Aren’t… you a guy?” He mouthed to herself, her thick lips not really supporting the argument. “*God it would just feel so fucking good to finally get him on top of me. In me.*” she thought. A twinge in her pussy ached in agreement.
“*But you’re a dude…*” He thought once more, looking down at his perfectly sculpted cleavage, and his smooth exposed legs leading to his small feet adorned in high heels. A longing filled him. Thirst. Hunger. Fuck.
“Not for this weekend, Sam.” She said, as she threw in her new ID, and stuffed her floral dress in her large purse, before heading out.
The Club was already pumping music as she entered, finding her friends easily. Erin did not disappoint.
“Wow you look amazing!” Sam said, reveling in Erin’s reflective dress showcasing her body’s figure.
“Not half bad yourself either!” She returned the complement.
Sam’s dress was a deep purple, reflecting the lights of the club. It hugged her assets, while barely passing her thighs. The final piece, a choker tightly fastened around her neck, brought everything together.
“Drinks!!!” Aaron blurted, bringing a tray of shots and well drinks. John was unusually quiet, sitting down in the booth as his eyes drilled into Sam. She placed a little shot glass in his hand, her ass brushing up against his lap. “*It would be fun to sit in his lap*”, she thought.
“Cheers,” Sam said with a wink, and they both downed the shots. And another one for good measure.
“Let's go dance!” Ben yelled, as they joined the evening crowd on the dance floor.
Sam didn’t really know how to dance as a guy, so dancing as a woman was doubly foreign, but following Erin’s rhythmic moves was enough to enrapture John once more. As the songs continued, she swayed over to him, her heels clacking, as she leaned forward and exposed her cleavage for him to get a good look.
“Enjoying yourself?” She asked. As she put her hands on his waist. “You’re a little quiet!” she had to yell over the music.
“Yeah, sorry, just…” He gave her a deep look. Of Longing. Butterflies, heat, need, wanting, enveloped Sam.
Sam leaned in, “Some words stuck in your throat? Let me help…”
She moved up into him, her breasts squeezing against his built chest, and kissed him on the dance floor. Her large lips pressed against his, as his mouth opened up. His arms wrapped around her. Strength, support, sex. Sam’s tounge dove in. Sam felt so close to him. “*Fuck yes*” she thought as she kissed him again, and again. She felt his cock harden through his slacks, pressing against her soft body. She turned around and presented her ass to him, and he grinded against her on the dance floor.
Eventually, she made eye contact with Erin, who was chatting up a dude, and Erin gave her the thumbs up and blew a kiss. But Sam barely cared either way, as primal need had consumed her. His dick was pressing against her, as her dress slowly inched up her body, revealing more and more skin. Finally, driven mad, she leaned back, letting his hands grasp wrap around her and cup her tits. She fell into his body, looking up and kissing him on the neck, before whispering in his ear “Your hotel. Now.”
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She pushed him down on the bed, ripping off her dress and throwing off her choker. “Finally, all mine.” She said, with a smile on her face.
“Didn’t think you were one to… uh… wanna do this.” John said, drunk and meepishly, soaking in Sam’s beauty. “Go from me not even seeing you to… well seeing all of you.”
“Well… It feels so so right.” Sam responded. Feeling the dampness of her pussy. He pulled down his pants and underware, finally revealing his erect cock, ready for attention. “And it seems like you agree.”
She climbed on top of him.
His dick pierced her needy pussy. “Fuck….. Fuck yes… Fuck me Yes yes yes, fucking yes MMmMMMmmMMM” she moaned as he claimed her.
“Fuck… Fuck- that feels great.” He said, breathlessly, as her pussy slammed into his dick, wanting every inch.
“MmMMmmm Yes yes oh my god yessssss fuck!” Sam’s body twitched, her eyes rolled up and her eyelids fluttered. Her muscles spasmed as she shook, and her mind shut down, overloaded by pleasure.
“FUCK oh-my-god yes!” She screamed while cumming on John’s dick.
His arms went to her waist while she was stunned, and he diligently swapped positions, thrusting into her on the bed.
“You need this don’t you?” John said, with a satisfied grin.
“Yes baby yes. I need you. I need you inside of me.” She replied, as he continued to fuck her. Heat swelled in her body. This is exactly what she wanted.
John pounded her harder and harder, grunting as Sam moaned more and more.
“Fuckkkk I’m cumming again…” Her fingernails dug into John’s arms, trying to pierce skin, as joy reverberated up and down her body.
“Fuck me too, fuck yes.” He grunted, as his dick shook. Warmth filled Sam’s body as his cum filled her desire. She was wanted.
## Sunday Spells
Sam woke up with an arm around her body, cupping her large left tit. Warmth filled her as she felt protected.
“Mmmmm you up?” John groaned, further ensaring Sam in his arms. “I think I’m hung over, and still, fucking tired, emphasis on the fucking. Jesus, what a night. Great fucking night. Too bad I got a plane to catch this afternoon.”
Doubt and anger filled Sam’s mind. “Gah, that's way too soon. Here, let's make the most of it… Take me out to brunch, big guy.” She started helping him wake up. “There's a great place around the corner of this hotel. Let's go before it gets busy.”
“Yeah that sounds great… Just give me a minute. Head-hurty.”
Sam ended up getting dressed before John got up, somehow, and went down early to grab a seat. Erin shot her a text as she waited, “Mission accomplished?” she asked. “Fucked him dead ;)” Sam responded. “Good girl. Similar luck here!”
A much sharper John turned the corner, looking for Sam. He was wearing dark slacks and a well fitted button up, and as his eyes passed over the outdoor seating looking for his redhead, his mouth went agape as he found Sam.
“Holy shit. You look… fucking amazing.”
“I know.” Sam said. Feeling the nice warm morning air roll over her exposed body.
“Did you bring that dress with you… Did you know this was going to happen?”
“Lets just say you’re not the only one good at managing things, John, now common. Let's have a date!” Sam giggled, as John got comfortable. They continued to swap stories and enjoy each other’s company.
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As brunch was coming to a close, John leaned back in his seat, eyes rolling over Sam’s body.
“Man… Going to miss you Sam. This has been a great weekend.”
“Well. let's not leave it off on a sad note. This dress is much easier to take off than it is to put on. I think I just need a little bit of help…”
Sam practically dragged John back to his hotel room, and gave him a goodbye to remember.
Taking his cock into her mouth. Loving the feel of both power over pleasure, and his power over her.
Riding his dick nice and slow, looking deep into his dark blue eyes. Enjoying every twitch.
And letting him leave his mark.
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“So… Can I expect to see you on vid-calls during raids now? Or will I get the profile picture treatment again?” John asked as Sam was pulling into the local Airport.
A flush of emotions filled Sam. “Hmmm, you can expect to see a lot more of me than just in the game, baby.” She leaned in for a kiss, one that John happily gave back. “Maybe a dirty pic or two tonight just to start.” She said with a wink, as she dropped him off at departures.
As she routed home… Sam made a detour back to the X-Change store. They have to have some stronger stuff right? Oh. And she needed to get more clothes, for sure.
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