Chapter #6You begin to change by: Yote   Your flesh bubbles like hot wax, and it feels as though a tremendous vice is crushing down on every inch of your body. Heavy, pendulous breasts grow from your chest, filling out the pink vest, your large, puffy nipples poking through the material. Your buttocks swell, swallowing up the small cock of the Chinese General, who continues to slam it into you, oblivious in his crude but energetic lovemaking of your switch to masculinity, or subsequent reversion back to the female form of your duplicate.
The train plunges into a tunnel, and you stare at your reflection in the dark windows, watching as your shaved hair spills out into long, blonde locks. Your features become delicate and feminine, and painted thickly with make-up.
"This reality sucks," you moan in a high girlish voice. A horrible warmth blossoms inside you as the General shudders and twitched in orgasm. You search around desperately for the return portal, but the carriage in empty. "There's no place like home, there's no place like home, there's no place like home." The General gives a satisfied grunt and slides out of you. He pulls up his trousers, straightens his suit, and leaves, not even giving you a backwards glance.
The train shoots out of the tunnel, zooming through a illuminated cityscape of neon signs adorning crumbling buildings. It looks more like a vision of Hong Kong than the city you grew up in. Red lights glow from many of the windows, and naked women gyrate and fondle each other teasingly in the displays that look out onto the streets, beckoning to the dark haired men in military uniform that wander the streets. Signs advertising the 'cutest ladyboys in the west', 'sexy shemale bar' and 'hot caucasian sluts' adorn every surface.
It seems as though every woman in this reality is a whore. You whimper as you look down at the fake, globular mounds of soft titty flesh swelling from your chest.
The train shudders to a stop at a station, and the doors slide open. You've no idea where you are or where the portal back home is. Should you get off now, or ride the train to its final destination?   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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