Enhancements 2

by Jennifer White

  

When Ben had been dating Nikki, she had given him a red pill which she said would enhance his pleasure when they were in bed together. But he had never taken it. But one day, she broke up with him, and was gone! She had left, but her pill was still in its container on his dresser.

* * *

One day, Ben received his latest copy of Hot Babe magazine in the mail on Saturday morning (which he would of course use to 'stimulate himself'...his private terminology for jacking off). He decided to do it with the pill. That would make it even better!

He did it, but didn't notice any effects. Having shot his load, he ate dinner, and watched TV. Afterwards, he brushed his teeth, and got ready for bed. He looked in the mirror. Somehow, his tummy seemed to have shrunk! He could actually feel a pleasant tingling sensation there. Instead of his normal flab, he could feel his tummy pulling in, and getting smaller. He felt like the cream was somehow flowing throughout his entire body now. The warm pleasant tingle spread to cover every inch of him.

But suddenly, he sensed that something was wrong. His tummy kept getting smaller, which made his hips look wider than they should be. In fact, was some of his body fat moving down there instead of his stomach? He seemed to be getting rounder down there.

He felt tight all over, like he couldn't breath. As if he was being squeezed all over by a giant unseen python. In the mirror, it almost looked like his shoulders were shrinking, becoming less muscular and prominent. Even his arms and legs looked less bulky now, his manly muscles becoming more flexible and smooth instead of large and hard.

And was he getting shorter? It sure seemed like it! He felt some discomfort in his hips, like his pelvis was being spread apart wider all of a sudden. His face seemed more youthful now, but the cheekbones and chin were more prominent. He started as his nose seemed to shrink down too. It wasn't a painful feeling, but one that was very uncomfortable.

As he looked downwards again, he thought it was funny how his body hair seemed to much finer now. It was still there, but it was fine enough that it didn't really show. He looked down at his chest, which appeared hairless to him now. That's when he noticed his nipples. They were all swollen and red, prominently protruding from him. The little ring of color around them had increased in diameter too. Like those of a girl!

At that moment he realized what was happening. He now had the bone and muscle structure of a girl! He had the wide hips and narrow waist of a young woman. And they were growing more prominent. But he was still a man, and he had the biggest hard-on he had ever felt. It had really increased his size down there, but the rest of him was becoming a woman!

He felt the skin on his chest being to stretch as it was pulled out by the new mounds slowly emerging on his chest. Breasts! At first, they were just small swellings, hardly noticeable. But they kept getting larger and wider, and began to take on more and more of the shape of a fully developed female breast. The skin kept stretching as they continued to grow out from A cups to B's, then to C's. They kept protruding further and further from him, and it was so strange to look down and see them there on his chest! But they were warm; they were a part of him! And they were still growing.

His last girlfriend had been a 38C. He guessed that by now he had passed her both in cup size and in measurement. It was only after they reached a D cup, and perhaps 40 or 42 that they stopped growing. He could feel the weight of them pulling on his chest. He knew somehow that he would need to find a bra right away.

He looked down, and he was still hard as a rock between his legs. He looked up, and saw that other than his genitals, he looked completely like a girl now. And an attractive one at that!

"I can't wait to see me in a dress" he thought.

No! Why would he think that? He didn't want this! But he was completely powerless to make it stop.

Now the tingling subsided from his body. But it continued around his genitals, and even intensified. He looked down there again, and gasped as he realized what was happening now. He could feel his male genitals begin to pull back inside his body! And as they did so, they began to shrink. He was still very hard, but it was getting smaller in diameter, and shorter as it pulled back up within him. He felt completely aroused, like he would climax at any moment. The sensation of being hard, and having what was left of his penis completely surrounded by flesh inside him, was similar to what he felt during sex. Only more intense.

Now his testicles were out of view, having been sucked up into him. Only the head at the very tip of his member still stuck out from what looked like *female* genitals. Any moment, it would disappear from view! Then he would look completely like a girl! No!

It disappeared from view, and he felt a sudden surge of release! He had come, inside his own newly forming vagina! He could still feel his manhood down there, but it was shrinking, becoming smaller and smaller. And it was changing into something else! He could feel it. He had an overwhelming urge to touch himself.

His small fragile looking hand moved past his bush of pubic hair, and reached into the top of his new slit. It was warm and very wet inside, but his finger easily found his new clitoris, which had been calling to him, begging to be touched.

He started to move his finger gently in small circles on it, while his left hand found its way to his nipple, which he began to massage and pinch. It wasn't long before the waves of female orgasm began to overtake him, which made him go at it harder and harder!

He felt himself lubricating in his vagina, and a small bit of liquid ran down his long beautiful leg. He kept going harder and harder, but not knowing his new equipment, he went too hard, and suddenly it felt sore and ticklish. He pulled his finger out, and let off a shriek as the tenderness of his slit and the surrounding lips struck him.

He took a step back, and sat down on the floor.

"That was good!" he thought. "I want to do that all the time."

But no! He was a girl now! He didn't want to have *female* orgasms! He was a man! But now he had a vagina! He was pretty. No, he was *beautiful*. A gorgeous creature, a paragon of femininity. He felt so weak, and so vulnerable, touching himself between the legs and finding nothing there but his new soft mound and its inviting opening. He sensed that his change had continued inside, and he now had fully functional female reproductive organs too.

This can't be real! But it was. Try as he might, he could not wake up. Being a woman was his new reality. He was a woman.

* * *

Ben took a long hot shower, washing away the juices which had flowed between his legs. He had the stick of his last burst of maleness, along with the lubrication from his first moment of femaleness. He noticed that his hair seemed longer than it had before his change started. Was he still changing? He hoped not.

It felt so weird touching his new female body all over. Soft, smooth skin. No coarse body hair. No hard muscles. Wide hips! Everything was different. He stared in the mirror when he emerged from the shower, still not believing that he was a woman now.

He dried off, but didn't know what he should put on to wear. He went to his closet, and looked. Nothing befitting for his body was available. But he didn't think that he could bear to put on a dress, even though he knew he would look dynamite in one.

He put on a pair of boxers first, not having panties. They didn't fit like they used to, with his waist being narrower than his hips now, but it wasn't too bad. Next, he looked for a top. He did have a white tank top, but it didn't work very well. First of all, it was long enough to come down past his groin. And secondly, his breasts showed right through it, leaving nothing to the imagination. He would need a thicker darker shirt, at least until he could come up with a bra somewhere.

He had a dark sweater that his aunt had given him for Christmas that year. It was way too small for him, but he hadn't given it away yet, feeling that it was wrong to do so with a gift from a loved one. His aunt just didn't realize that he wasn't a 16 year old boy anymore. What would she think if she knew he was now a woman? She would just die!

It was kind of warm for a sweater, but it covered up everything. But even a sweater just made Ben's new breasts look attractive. He remembered looking at girls in sweaters at school, and how warm and inviting they seemed with those mounds of female flesh poking out from underneath. He shuddered to think that he was just like them now!

He put on his smallest pair of jeans, pulled rolled up the cuffs so that they wouldn't be too long, and used a belt to tighten them around his much smaller waist. He had to get a hammer and a nail to poke a new hold through the leather of the belt, because his waist was too narrow now for any of the ones which came on the belt.

He didn't look half bad, but what to do about shoes? His foot had been size 13, and he had nothing that would come close to fitting his new, small feet. Even with several pairs of socks, the shoes looked ridiculously large on him. But he couldn't go barefoot either. He tried on a pair of flip flops he used for the beach. They were way too big, but at least they stayed on, unlike the shoes. He desperately needed a new wardrobe.

But how could he go to the mall? People would stare at him, buying girls clothes. This made him laugh. Nobody would recognize him now! Even his own mother would never realize that the girl they saw had been Ben just a short time ago.

That made him think that he had better think of a female name to go by. If a girl went around calling herself 'Ben', it would look strange.

"I am Brooke now" he said, just somehow knowing that 'Brooke' was the proper name for him.

He looked in his wallet, and found $48. He pulled out his ATM card, and knew he had about $500 in the bank. He got in his car, and was very careful as he drove. The last thing he needed was to get pulled over, without any ID!

He went to the bank, and took out $300 in cash, the maximum they allowed in one transaction. Once at the mall, he hit the ATM, and removed the other $218 that was left. Then he went shopping!

He bought panties and bras at Victoria's Secret. He went into the women's rest room to change in a stall, so he didn't have to go around with his boobs flopping and jiggling as they were. Being in a bra for the first time felt constricting, but he was glad for the extra support! He could feel the straps pulling on his shoulders. He had selected a style with a 'racer back', because the salesgirl had said it would be better for someone with a large bust size like he had. His guess on his size had been close, he was a 42D now. His credit card said "B. Jones", so he was able to use it still, but he worried about how much credit he had left on it.

He bought a purse and two pairs of shoes at a boutique store, then went into a couple of clothes stores, emerging with women's jeans, Capri pants, and several tops. Nothing too overtly feminine. But when he was going to head out, he caught site of this one skirt in the window at a store, and just felt such an urge to buy it! All right, one really feminine article of clothes wouldn't hurt.

He went in and bought it, but then realized he needed a top to match. He found a really hot little top with thin straps. But that made him realize that he would need a strapless bra, so back to Victoria's Secret again for one last purchase.

He took everything to the car, after changing into one of the outfits he had just purchased. A man held the door open for him, and smiled. It made him uncomfortable to be looked at that way, but he did somehow like being treated by a lady. Then he came back to get a bite at the food court. Along the way, a pair of ear rings really caught his eye. He realized how wonderful they would look on him, and he just had to look! He ended up getting his ears pierced, and put the diamond studs in right away.

Looking at his face, he realized he needed some cosmetics, so he made a quick detour to the department store to get some of the basics. He didn't know how to use them, but he knew he needed them. He had the sales girls put some on him to show how each brand looked. He emerged with a bag of makeup, along with what was applied to his face. He even had two different colors of nail polish, but that would have to wait until he got home.

He reached the food court, and had a quick bite. He was excited to get back to the shopping! But when he tried to buy this darling belt he found at another store, they said he was over the credit limit. He paid cash for it, because he just had to have it! It would be the perfect accessory for one of the outfits he had just bought. That and a hat that was just so cute! That and a pair of sunglasses. He looked so divine in them!

A mother walked by with a baby in a stroller, and two young ones tagging along. Ben never had much use for kids, especially babies. But when he saw the little helpless face of the baby, his heart just melted. "Aw..." he cooed. The mother smiled at him. As a man, she would have run away, but this was woman to woman, so it was different. Ben also thought that she was so lucky to have children! He felt an inner sense that he needed children too, and one day would be a mother himself.

That thought really scared him! So he went to the coffee shop, bought an espresso, then sat down in the seats they had set up out in the mall floor to drink it. He put on his hat, and watched the people coming and going. He was right next door to the boutique where he had bought the cute little purse. A security guard walked up to the manager, and started to talk.

"Excuse me Frank, but did you see this woman today?" he said, showing a picture.

"Yes, what a looker. She bought some things here, and paid with credit. Why?"

"What did you notice about her?"

"She was dressed pretty shabby, and wasn't wearing makeup. I thought that was odd for such a pretty looking woman. They usually take much better care of themselves. She wasn't even wearing women's clothes. I thought she was trying to be 'shabby chic' or something."

"We have reason to believe she is using a stolen card. This photo is from an ATM across town. This one is from our ATM here in the store. She seems to have stolen a guys credit cards, and is using them here in the mall. If you see her, let us know right away."

"Sure thing Phil."

Ben froze. They were only 20 feet away, and talking about him! Who else could it be? But they didn't seem to recognize him. Between his pretty new clothes, the makeup and the hat, he looked different enough that they overlooked him.

He had better get out of there. As he drove away from the parking lot, he also realized that he couldn't go home. They would be looking there to question him. He needed to find somewhere to go. But where? There was only one logical answer.

* * *

Nikki was sitting in her living room reading her new issue of Cosmo, when the doorbell rang. She got up, and looked through the peephole in the door. A woman has to be careful these days. She saw a woman standing there, so she undid the chain and opened the door.

"Hello" said Nikki, not recognizing the woman.

"Nikki! Thank goodness you're home" said the woman, who looked nervous, glancing around her.

"I don't seem to remember your name..." said Nikki, which was strange, since this girl was talking like she knew her already, and she was very good with remembering faces. There was something vaguely familiar about this woman though, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it.

"Please let me in. I'll explain everything" said the woman, who again looked nervously over her shoulder as a car came down the street. She was clearly in some sort of trouble. Nikki stepped aside, and invited her in.

Nikki motioned to the couch for the woman to sit down. She had a strange posture as she walked, and also sat strangely. The way her legs were spread apart was almost like the way a man would sit. Nikki looked at the woman's face, which was striking with its beauty. Her outfit wasn't well put together however, although her hat was really cute. She wore makeup, but her hair was a bit of a mess. How strange.

"What can I do for you?" said Nikki.

"Nikki, I have to tell you something. You won't believe this, but you've got to listen."

"I'm all ears" she said. If she wasn't already intrigued, now she really was.

"This is hard, but I have to tell someone. I have to tell you. You see, something strange happened to me. I was..."

"Was what?"

"Ben" she said.

"What do you mean?" said Nikki puzzled.

"I used to be Ben. But something happened. I turned into a woman. And I'm scared. I've had some moments where I've had feminine urges and thoughts. Help me! I'm a girl now!"

"What?"

Nikki was stunned. How could this be true?

"Really, I'm not kidding you. Ask me something that only Ben would know. I'll prove it to you! I'm really Ben, but now somehow I've become Brooke."

"I see" said Nikki, suspiciously. "If you're Ben, then tell me: what did I leave behind at your house?"

"The red pill. And I think it might have been responsible for this."

"I don't see how. The pill was something special I bought for us. Something very special and magical. It was supposed to enhance our attraction to each other, and make us really fall in love. But you weren't interested in being in love with me, and you refused to use it. That's why I finally had to leave."

"I thought it was a drug or something. I was scared!"

"Hmmm..." said Nikki. She wasn't buying this fake vulnerability that 'Ben' somehow had now. But perhaps it was because he had become a woman that he was finally able admit a weakness. Something a man would never do.

"Tell me how this happened today, before you transformed. Tell me everything" she said.

"Well, I did my housework in the morning after I got up and had breakfast. Then I showered. Then I got the mail. I got one of my girlie magazines that you hated, so I...uh...stimulated myself. Then I started to change."

"Is that all? Did you leave anything out?"

"Well, I did take your pill before I stimulated myself. I thought I'd try and see if it did enhance the experience."

"You took the pill?" said Nikki. "You wouldn't do it with me, but you'd do it when you were alone?"

"I don't know what I was thinking. I was stupid I guess" said Ben. Still acting vulnerable, and admitting mistakes? He really had changed, along with his body.

"Hold on" said Nikki. "Let me make a phone call. Here, read this" she said, handing over her copy of Cosmo. Ben never had a use for her stupid fashion magazines when he had been a man (other than to look at the hot babes in tight dresses). But now as he really read it for the first time, he found that it really was fascinating. He had all sorts of ideas for what he was going to do to his hair, his nails, and his makeup.

While he was engrossed with the details of the magazine, he could hear Nikki quietly talking over the phone in the next room. It was about ten minutes until she returned.

"Well?" said Ben in his high pitched melodious voice.

"I spoke to the place where I bought the pill. You're not going to like what I found" she said.

"What's that?" he replied.

"The pill had two components to it. First of all, there was the mutual attraction part. If you and I had used it before we made love, then our inner images of ideal love would have been projected on each other. If larger boobs attract you, mine would have grown. If bigger curves or wider eyes attracted you, I would have changed. And you would have ended up with 'six-pack' muscles on your stomach, a larger penis, more muscles, and everything that *I* wanted."

"Wow" said Ben.

"Yes. But since you did it on your own, your ideal image had nowhere to project to. So it was reflected back to you. And you became the very ideal of your desires. So you are a woman now, and there is no way to go back."

"Why? Can't we get another pill?"

"That wouldn't work. At least not yet. You inner object of desire is still a woman, isn't it? In order for you to change back to being a man, your deepest inner desires would have to be for a man. And you'd need to be drooling over pictures of naked men. Can you handle that?"

"No!" said Ben. That was sick and wrong! He wanted nothing to do with having a man.

"See? There would be no effect. So unless you're willing to shift your deepest inner desires to those of a woman, you cannot go back."

"Then I'm stuck" he said, disappointed.

"Yes. You're a woman now, and you had better get used to it."

After thinking of the ramifications, he shivered. He would be a woman forever now.

"And then there is the second thing" said Nikki.

"What's that?"

"The pill had a component that was like a love potion. If we had made love, not only would we have become the objects of each others ideal fantasies, we would have also fallen madly in love with each other."

"So what happens to me now?" he asked.

She didn't answer, but turned on the TV instead.

"I want you to watch this" she said, putting in a movie. It was a film about a woman going through a mid-life crisis. He found it more interesting than he would have when he was a man. Now he could relate to the main character, and he focused all his attention on the film.

There was a knock on the door.

"I'll get it" said Nikki. "Just keep watching."

She went to the door, and Ben heard the sounds of someone walking in. He glanced up, then quickly looked away. It was 'Nerdy Dan' from work. Everyone knew him, but the avoided him, unless the needed technical help. He knew everything, but he was boring and had no social skills. Knowing that he was now an attractive woman, the last thing he wanted to do was to make Nerdy Dan think that he was interested in him. For the first time in his life, he suddenly understood why some beautiful women had given him the cold shoulder. They didn't want a man to even think in the least that they might be interested in him. Otherwise, he might bother them.

So Ben just concentrated on the movie.

"Brooke, come here please" said Nikki. Oh boy.

Ben stood up, and walked towards Nikki and Dan. He was caught by total surprise when Dan jumped forward, put his arms around him, and kissed him on the lips.

"Get off me!" said Ben angrily. How dare this man just jump him like that? Just because he was a beautiful woman now didn't give a man the right to kiss him! And he hated this person anyway! He wouldn't let *any* man kiss him, let alone one like Dan.

Ben was about to slap Dan across the face as he let go, when he suddenly sensed that something was wrong. Very wrong. He had been seething inside with anger and rage, and was about to take it out on Dan. But as quickly as a glass falling to the floor and shattering, his anger disappeared, and was *replaced* by something else. An overwhelming urge to kiss back. A longing...for Dan! He realized that inside, he was totally and completely in love with Dan!

A deep and consuming love. Suddenly Dan was the most important thing in the world, the center of his life, the total object of his desires. He felt his knees get weak at the sight of this handsome man, and felt something inside...he was getting wet. He was drowning with a strong feminine desire to make love to this hunk of a man. And this change inside also did something to him: it swept away the manly part of his inner self, allowing the woman inside him to really emerge.

He realized that he wasn't a he. It wasn't 'he', it was she! And she wasn't really Ben. That was a man. She was really Brooke. A woman. One in love with Dan. She wanted him, and she wanted him now.

She stepped towards him confidently, put her arms around his neck, and gave him a deep kiss, with an open mouth.

"Take me" she said. She wanted him to sweep her off her feet, and take her. She was his. She was totally in love.

"You can use my bed" said Nikki.

* * *

An hour later, Dan and Brooke emerged from the bedroom where they had cemented their love. It was Dan's first time making love to a woman. And it was Brooke's first time *as* a woman. They were deeply in love with each other, and wanted nothing but to be with each other.

"Dan, I need to talk to Brooke alone for a minute. You know, girl talk" said Nikki.

"Sure" he said, as he headed to the bathroom to take a shower.

"What was it like?" said Nikki.

"I love him!" said Brooke.

"You love him?"

"Oh yes! More than anything! He is my Prince Charming. I want to spend my whole life with him" said Brooke.

"Are you sure Ben?"

"I'm not Ben. I'm Brooke" she replied. "I don't like that name. I am a woman, and I can't even relate to what I used to be. I think it was just a dream. I am female inside, and in every way."

"I see" said Nikki, who held out a red pill in her hand.

"What's that for?"

"So you can change back" said Nikki.

"What do you mean?"

"I asked Dan over, so you would fall in love with him. And now that you're a woman, with true feminine desires, you can use this pill to change back to your old self again."

"Why would I want to do that?" said Brooke.

"What?"

"I am a woman in love! I have everything I have ever desired! Why would I want to lose that?"

"But its Nerdy Dan!"

"Oh Nikki, you're so silly. If you knew him like I did, you'd realize that he's really something. A great catch. I am totally in love, and I would never do anything to lose him."

"You don't want to be a man again? You don't want to be yourself?"

"This is myself!" she said. "This is who I am."

"All right Brooke. I tried. I hope you're happy in your new life."

"I will be" she said, smiling and giving Nikki a hug. "I think I'll name the baby after you".

Nikki smiled. Ben really was a woman now, albeit one with a nerdy boyfriend. But she didn't want to change, so who was she to force her back to her old self? Besides, she liked this new person Brooke much better than she liked Ben.

"You're like a sister to me" said Brooke.

"And you to me" replied Nikki. "Now let me teach you how to fix up your hair. You're quiet a mess!"

The two women giggled, and walked out of the room.

  

  

  

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