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“Ugh, can you believe it?” the silver-haired young woman, Jill, asked exasperatedly.
“I know, right?” replied Quinn, the dark-haired woman standing in front of her.
Jill and Quinn had been good friends for a while now, and they were both quite comfortable sharing any personal feelings and grievances they might have towards each other. Though Jill was perhaps the more generous of the two when it came to sharing. She essentially looked up to Quinn in an almost mentor-like way, knowing Quinn would both be there for her and sometimes even offer her good advice on how to deal with any problem she might have. Today’s discussion centered around work-related woes.
“I know it’s hard dealing with assholes like that,” Quinn began. “But whenever you’re feeling down, just remember you’ve always got people who care about you.”
As Quinn finished her sentence, the corners of her mouth turned up into a soft smile and she reached out an arm to softly place it onto Jill’s shoulder. Jill looked over towards Quinn’s hand on said shoulder and smiled back, feeling reassured.
“Thanks Quinn,” Jill said. “You always know just what to say.”
Jill briefly glanced away from Quinn for a moment as she thought of something, feeling a faint, somewhat new tug at her heartstrings. And while Quinn didn’t quite sense it in Jill yet, she now felt it too in her own chest; a subtle shift in the air between them, a preview at what was to come.
Jill looked back up to Quinn, a warm smile on her expression as she suddenly, slowly, embraced Quinn in a hug, placing her head onto Quinn’s shoulder as she gently embraced her. Quinn was slightly surprised, but she didn’t pull away, nor find it at all off-putting, instead allowing Jill this moment of affection, even starting to find it endearing as she felt that subtle flutter in her chest come back again. Stronger, this time.
As the two allowed the moment to breathe between them, Quinn’s literal breathing began to subtly shift in its pattern, becoming a bit more drawn out, deeper. Though the reason behind it wasn’t all that deep, just being Quinn’s ever-so-slightly expanding ribcage, her chest becoming a bit more snug against her shirt as her upper-torso began to slightly shift in size.
Still, Jill felt a thoughtful desire to lift her head up from Quinn’s shoulder and question something. Whether she, or Quinn, were yet aware of the sudden change, it couldn’t be said for certain.
“Uhm,” Jill began, feeling a bit bashful. “S-Sorry. Do you… want me to stop?”
Quinn met eyes with Jill, a small smile forming on the her lips.
“No.” Quinn answered, voice lilting with a newfound subtle resonance. “Keep going~”
Jill made her own little smile as she went back to hugging Quinn, her head back into the latter’s shoulder. Jill trailed her hands up Quinn’s back as the two continued their embrace, the changes to Quinn’s body continuing alongside it. Jill made slow motions up and down Quinn’s back, letting her fingers faintly press into the gradually firming flesh beneath the soft shirt. Quinn’s latissimus muscles pulled out strong and larger, her trapezius above them shifting to match, the deep-cut muscles beneath them pleasurably swelling with power. By the time Jill had placed her hands back up to Quinn’s shoulder’s, Quinn was sporting a very toned, well-defined back.
As Jill continued her gentle touches, beginning to gently massage Quinn’s shoulders, Quinn spoke.
“You know,” Quinn began, her voice a touch deeper. “I never realized just how well we got along before.”
Quinn exhaled out in satisfaction as she rolled her shoulders into Jill’s touch, feeling them begin to crack and spread apart wider, Jill instinctively tugging them outwards as if to help them. As Quinn’s shoulder’s finished bulking up, Jill moved her hands down onto Quinn’s upper-arms next.
“I didn’t either,” Jill replied, pausing and then letting out a small, amused huff. “It seems so obvious looking back on it now…”
Jill made massaging motions as her hands worked Quinn’s upper-arms, Quinn making a pleasured hum as her biceps and triceps pleasurably bulged and grew. She went down towards the lower-arms next, forearm muscles becoming more defined and lean as muscle fibers threaded stronger, tighter; granting Quinn further increased muscular definition, her hands soon to match them. Quinn didn’t hesitate at all to join Jill’s hands in an embrace as she started to massage them too, the motion gentle and affectionate.
Quinn made a faint smirk as she thought of how her and Jill’s relationship had in-fact been leading up to this shift, now fully aware, more than ever, of her own physical shift alongside it.
“Guess now’s as good a time if any~” Quinn noted humorously, voice continuing it’s gradual decent.
Jill couldn’t help but smile, alongside Quinn, as she felt the latter’s hands pleasantly crack larger, stronger. Tendons reinforced and grip enhanced as she firmly, yet gently, gripped Jill’s own hands in affection. Jill made a faint breath in as she felt how much stronger Quinn’s grip had already become, greatly enjoying this sudden show of strength.
Quinn then made a faint grunt as her hands and arms finished their change.
“Hang on, gotta get this shirt off,” Quinn said. “Feels a bit tight now.”
Jill let go of Quinn’s hands after the latter released them and stepped back so Quinn could remove her shirt. She surprisingly didn’t feel any awkwardness at Quinn’s partial disrobing, then quickly felt a faint warmth rush to her face as she realized why; it’s common for someone of Quinn’s eventual new sex to be freely shirtless if they wanted to be, it’s just… normal now. And soon enough, Quinn removed her shirt and stood confidently before Jill, wearing a now very tightly-fitting bra over her expanded upper-torso, though the front of her chest and abdomen still remained feminine; still sporting her breasts and soft, graceful midsection.
Before Quinn even considered taking off her bra next, she got an idea, smirking a bit wider. She took a step towards Jill, making eye-contact.
“Could you give me a little help~?” Quinn teased, gesturing towards the back of her bra where the clasp was, offering Jill to undo it.
Jill now properly blushed at Quinn for the first time.
Not in embarrassment, but something much, much more.
Jill nodded and almost giggled as she stepped to the back of Quinn and began to undo her bra, hands almost a bit shaky. Once it was undone, Quinn softly exhaled and lifted her arms so Jill could pull it off, Jill noticing with a small grin at how Quinn’s arms and shoulders were now at a slightly higher position than they were before. Quinn had always been the slightly taller of the two, but quite soon, she would be practically towering over Jill.
Once Quinn’s bra was tossed aside alongside her shirt, Jill didn’t need to be prompted to go back to massaging and feeling up Quinn, the latter only more than happy to let her continue. Quinn closed her eyes and exhaled in bliss as Jill gently ran her hands over Quinn’s breasts, erotically maneuvering over them as they slowly shrank. Jill felt as Quinn’s nipples reduce in size beneath her touch, the weight and heft of her breasts evaporating out from under her grasp as they slowly-but-surely no longer squished and bounced when groped. Once they were completely flattened, Jill pressed her hands flat against Quinn’s chest and slowly made squeezing, cupping motions to coax something out. Quinn smirked faintly and leaned her head back as she groaned in satisfaction, the cartilage of her larynx now very visible as it popped and shifted outwards, feeling her pectorals growing in.
Jill felt her face blush again as Quinn’s pecs rose up under her hands; two firm slabs of muscle with a thin cushion of fat to compliment them, making them have almost as much fullness as Quinn’s previous breasts. Quinn breathed out again, the masculine edge in her voice now audible as her new Adam’s apple made itself known. She could feel a faint, pleasant tingle along the underside of her jawline as her height subtly pulled up higher from beneath her neck, coming to a stop and lying in wait to further changer her later…
Quinn then made a sudden breath in as Jill moved her hands downwards towards her abdomen.
Quinn’s arms and hands shifted at her sides as her midsection was erotically sculpted next. Jill’s gentle, loving touch massaged into existence perfectly defined abs, wiping away any softness that had kept them hidden. Quinn made a quiet, pleasured groan with a smile as she couldn’t help but flex her abdomen outwards-and-inwards to move into Jill’s touch, loving each new ridge grown, each strong contour she gained. Jill’s hands soon found themselves right near Quinn’s hips as her obliques seized and grew in a large wave, her pelvis feeling like it was about to give way to a growing pressure as that classic masculine V-cut, her Adonis belt, started forming. With but a gentle touch of Jill’s hands against each side, Quinn’s hips satisfyingly cracked inwards to form the completion of her new, male torso.
Quinn brought one of her newly strengthened hands over to touch Jill’s own as it still rested at Quinn’s pelvis, brushing against it affectionately. Quinn then turned her head to the side to face Jill so the latter could hear more closely, still resting her head against Quinn’s shoulder.
“Think I’ll need some support for this one~” Quinn teased, glancing down to her legs.
Jill smiled back at her, knowing just the idea. The pair stepped over to the nearby wall, Quinn resting her back against it with Jill standing in front of her. Jill looked up to Quinn, noticing with a sense of joy at how much taller Quinn had become. She kept eye contact with Quinn as she began to crouch down, starting her massage at her feet, Quinn even starting to blush a bit too at Jill’s forwardness, greatly enjoying everything about the whole process. Quinn’s shoes were kept on as Jill tested if she could change Quinn’s clothing too, finding that, as she slipped one hand into Quinn’s shoe and rubbed the outside of it with the other, both Quinn’s foot-size and shoe-size increased underneath her touch.
“Mmn~ Thanks for saving me the trip to the store, babe~” Quinn teased, making a faint gasp and blush as she realized how naturally ‘babe’ came out, at how undeniably male and smooth her voice sounded now, contrasting her still feminine-looking face.
Jill chuckled and blushed in response, massaging Quinn’s other foot so it matched the first. She then brought both hands up each of Quinn’s calves, not holding back her smile as she felt the calf muscles tighten and swell erotically beneath her fingertips, through the fabric of Quinn’s pants, Quinn also not bothering to hold back her own groans as she felt her ankles crack wider and more robust alongside them. The knees and thighs came next, Quinn’s legs beginning to shake slightly as she knew exactly what Jill was doing, building up to the grand ‘reveal’ of Quinn’s new sex. Jill grinned with a hint of mischief as she massaged both of Quinn’s thighs, the latter pleasurably grunting in approval as she purposefully flexed them, feeling herself grow incredibly wet from the feeling of raw power.
Quinn felt the last traces of soft fat vanish from her thighs as Jill continued rubbing them, Jill leaning forwards and kissing Quinn’s upper-thighs through her pants as she made her way up towards her crotch.
She didn’t bother keeping Quinn entirely clothed for this part.
Quinn let out a very-pleasured ‘mmm~’ as Jill began to undo her fly, exposing her underwear and pulling it down to rub at Quinn’s still-unchanged sex. Quinn leaned her head back in bliss as Jill cupped her hand underneath Quinn’s crotch and rubbed her fingers back and forth, steadily coaxing out Quinn’s cock and balls. Quinn grunted and subtly shifted her hips forwards as she felt her ovaries orgasmically lurch forwards and downwards towards her crotch, soon to make their way fully outwards to become her new balls. She felt pussy spasm amazingly in a series of small orgasms as her last remaining vaginal fluids squirted out of her alongside the closing-off of her vagina. She shifted her hips to meet Jill’s skilled hand again as her labia met together and fused to form into her scrotum, her clitoris now pounding with incredible intensity.
Quinn grit her teeth as she shifted her hips again, Jill’s thumb working against her orgasmically swelling, stretching clit as her ovaries gave another lurch down just behind her ready-and-waiting sac.
“Come on, big boy~” Jill teased lovingly, still rubbing her thumb against Quinn’s ‘clit’, her fingers teasing her still-empty sac. “You can do it~”
That was enough for Quinn. She let out a loud moan as she felt her former ovaries plummet one last time with a resounding thud, erotically twisting and warping inside her scrotum into her new testes, Jill feeling the rapid movement with wonder. The dam of pressure in Quinn’s ‘clit’ burst too, the length surging rapidly, inches piling on in thickening, stretching waves of growth. A lewd churning and sloshing sounded out from Quinn’s balls as they quickly filled with sperm now, growing even bigger in Jill’s hand, the latter smiling in amazement and joy. Quinn managed to look down at Jill for a moment through it all and smiled too, letting out a small, joyful laugh as she enjoyed how much Jill was enamored with her growing cock and balls, even licking her lips at the sight.
Quinn adjusted her hips one more time to show off the growth of her cock to Jill, shifting her stance wider, balls freely hanging full and heavy as the last few inches of Quinn’s cock pulsed to life in fleshy-sounding bursts. A few pulses brought with them the first drops of precum dripping out and down the length of Quinn’s still-growing cock, now diamond hard and twitching in desperation, the new shaft and the veins along it completely engorged in blood. Needless to say, Jill really liked what she saw.
“Oh my~” Jill playfully said with a smile. “This beautiful cock needs some relief~”
Quinn gasped and clutched the wall behind her, gritting her teeth as Jill put her mouth on her new, still-growing cock to suck it through the last of its changes.
“Oh, fuck, Jill~” Quinn moaned, voice sounding exactly like a boyfriend who was completely enamored with the love of his life.
Jill continued to work Quinn’s cock as it just grew more and more perfect, feeling it shift in her mouth. Quinn knew he wasn’t going to last much longer, feeling the pleasant tingle along the underside of his jaw come back again as he got an idea.
“Mm- Jill- I want to see you,” Quinn managed to say.
Jill understood and took her mouth off Quinn’s cock. She stood up and faced Quinn head-on as he leaned back against the wall, face flushed and looking longingly at his girlfriend. Jill stood a bit on her tip-toes as she leaned forwards and planted a kiss onto Quinn’s mouth, moving one of her hands down onto Quinn’s cock to continue encouraging its change and growth. Quinn could only make masculine, almost growling moans against Jill’s mouth as his face, too, now finally changed. He felt his tongue shift as it grew slightly denser, thicker, moving his jaw a bit forward as he felt it get squeezed, cracking against an invisible force, squaring off into a masculine shape. Quinn’s lips warped and shifted against Jill’s as they slightly thinned, yet still remained full for a man, and still highly-kissable according to Jill.
Jill made a small gasp against Quinn’s mouth as she felt a tickle of stubble now brush against her face, Quinn gaining a faint dusting of facial hair along his jaw and chin and upper-lip. Quinn’s nose and brows shifted next, altering shape so they were distinctly masculine, yet still recognizable as a male version of Quinn. Quinn kept his eyes closed as they changed next, the color remaining the same while the shape subtly altered to become a bit narrower, fitting his new masculine visage. Jill’s other hand which wasn’t occupied with jerking out the last inches from Quinn’s cock went up to Quinn’s hair to run it through his locks, slightly pulling him in closer to their kiss. As Jill ran her hand back and forth Quinn’s hair, the length slightly shifted from Quinn’s previous shoulder-length up towards chin-length, the final product settling at around just past Quinn’s jawline in a slightly messy, shaggy style, keeping the same dark tone of Quinn’s original hair.
Quinn and Jill broke away from the kiss to take in a breath of fresh air, pulling away just in time for Jill to see Quinn’s new visage staring back at her, looking absolutely beautiful. They shared a soft moment of silence between them, staring lovingly into each other’s eyes, Quinn making a soft smile at Jill. They were momentarily interrupted by the raw power of Quinn’s cock still throbbing between his legs, Quinn sucking in air through his teeth with an aroused hiss. Jill took this as her cue to finally finish off Quinn’s change, in more ways than one.
Jill’s lips found Quinn’s cock again as she sucked it with expert precision, listening to Quinn’s moans to find out what felt best. She brought a hand back to gently touch Quinn’s heavy, huge balls as the length of Quinn’s cock now settled at its final measurement with the last few pulses of growth; a solid 8-inches. Quinn braced against the wall again as Jill was only a few more sucks away from making him cum; for the first time as both a man and Jill’s boyfriend. Quinn’s legs shook, balls drawing up tight, muscles flexing. An ecstatic cry began to build out of his throat, nearly breaking as he called out Jill’s name.
Quinn involuntarily jerked his hips forwards into Jill’s mouth as his orgasm crashed over him, massive bursts marking each torrent of cum blasting out of his cock and into his girlfriend’s mouth. Jill didn’t miss a single drop as she managed to swallow his entire load without much difficulty. She waited until she felt Quinn begin to soften within her mouth before she disengaged, pulling back from his cock with a strong suction and ‘pop’. She gave the head of Quinn’s cock one last kiss goodbye, the both of them giggling, before she finally stood to face Quinn.
Jill reached a hand up to adjust Quinn’s hair, brushing a strand to the side of his face to better see his eyes. Quinn also brought a hand up to touch hers, looking affectionately into her own eyes.
The both of them knew, they were now boyfriend and girlfriend.
Jill suddenly, yet slowly, went into a hug with Quinn once more, the latter only too happy to reciprocate the loving gesture. Once they broke away, Quinn went to adjusting his pants, tucking his cock back into his underwear and zipping up his fly. Jill meanwhile adjusted her hair and top, wondering absently just how disheveled she herself looked at the moment with a small smile.
“Well,” Quinn said, breaking the silence and looking over to Jill. “Even if my shirt doesn’t fit anymore, I guess I won’t complain if you wanna take me shopping~” He commented with a chuckle.
Jill smiled back at him.
“Hm, actually~” Jill said, teasing as always.
Quinn watched as Jill began to strip before him until she was completely naked, staring at her in awe and feeling his cock begin to stir back to action as she walked behind him again. She pressed her breasts against his muscular back as she reached down and pulled down his own pants, before reaching back up to play with his pecs again. She was blushing like crazy with a wide, happy smile as she felt them and gave them generous squeezes, Quinn standing there amused with a questioning expression.
“Uh, Jill?” Quinn asked, a hint of amusement in his voice. “What happened to getting dressed?”
Jill just continued to joyously play with her boyfriend’s muscular chest as she gave her explanation.
“Hehehe~ Just one more minute~” She said.
Quinn was definitely fine with one more minute with Jill, and even longer. Both he and Jill were in no rush to explore their new status as boyfriend and girlfriend.
They would have all the time they needed.