Darren shouldn't have pressed "Confirm."
But it was too late now.
The app—SlutSwitch—had promised money for lewd missions if he transformed into a woman. A bizarre prompt on his phone, found after a desperate night browsing r/oddlyweirdapps. It hadn't even asked for a download—it just opened.
"Want to be a slut for money? Experience life in the ultimate female body. Choose your stats." Broke, bored, and too curious for his own good, he dove in.
Breast size: Double-D
Ass size: Bubble
Libido: Nympho
Fertility: Disabled (thank god)
Sexual Experience: Virgin
Body Sensitivity: 10 - MAXIMUM
"Let's see what this does," he muttered as he maxed it out. And with a final tap—Confirm Transformation—his world exploded.
It didn't hurt. But it was intense. His bones melted inward, muscle softened, height shrank. His cock throbbed once—and then imploded, folding inward as warm, wet heat bloomed between his thighs. Breasts erupted from his chest like soft balloons, heavy and full, making him stumble from the sudden change in balance.
His skin flushed warm. A rich red mane tumbled past his shoulders.
When it stopped, he was breathless.
And not a he anymore.
"Shit," she gasped—her voice high, breathy, dripping femininity. "It worked…" Then, a ding from the phone still in her hand.
Welcome, Dara.
Transformation: COMPLETE.
STATUS SCREEN
• Gender: Female
• Name: Dara
• Libido: Nympho
• Sexual Experience: Virgin
• Body Sensitivity: MAX (10/10)
• Orgasm Multiplier: 300%
• Breast Sensitivity: 5x
• Clitoral Sensitivity: 5x
Outfit Generated: Slutwear Basic Starter
Dara blinked.
Her clothes shimmered and changed—her hoodie cropped itself into a thin, sheer scrap of fabric that barely covered her now-enormous breasts. Her jeans vanished, replaced with tight little gym shorts that clung to her thick thighs and plump ass.
And her body?
Every breath sent shivers through her. The cold air brushing her exposed tummy made her twitch. Her nipples poked so hard through the hoodie it looked painful.
She shifted.
Her tits bounced.
"Ohh fuck—"
Just the jiggle sent sparks of pleasure through her. She stumbled to her bed and sat down fast, heart hammering.
Her breasts jiggled again.
"Fuuuck, this is wrong…"
But her thighs clenched.
She needed to touch herself.
Her hands moved before her brain did. She slid the hoodie up, her tits bouncing free with a wet slap. Her nipples were huge, pink and hard, and when her fingers brushed one—
"Ahn!"
Her hips jerked. Heat rushed straight to her core. She barely grazed the nub again and her back arched. She looked down at her own hand like it had betrayed her.
"Holy… shit… I'm really this sensitive?"
She cupped both tits gently. The weight in her hands, the soft give of the flesh—it was almost too much. Her nipples throbbed beneath her palms.
Then she pinched one.
Hard.
"Ahhh—fuck!"
She arched off the bed, toes curling. A pulse of pleasure exploded from her nipple, cascading down her body and making her pussy clench—even untouched.
She did it again. Squeezed harder.
Pulled. Her whole body trembled. Her mouth hung open.
"*Nnngh—! Nnnggh—*o-oh my god—"
Her thighs clenched, eyes wide. It hit her. She was cumming. From her tits.
No clit, no penetration—just raw nipple stimulation. A white-hot orgasm bloomed deep in her belly, radiating outward. Her breasts throbbed with pleasure. Her pussy pulsed in sympathy, leaking into her shorts.
Her legs kicked. Her vision blurred.
She screamed, moaning uncontrollably as her hips humped the air—begging for friction she hadn't even given herself yet. It rolled through her for nearly a minute. She collapsed back onto the sheets, gasping. Sweating.
"Wha… wha… the fuck…"
She barely had time to recover before another pulse of arousal hit her. Her nipples still ached with pleasure, demanding more.
She couldn't help herself.
She moaned just from brushing them again.
Her pussy was soaking her shorts now—squelching when she shifted her hips. She yanked them down, her hands trembling, revealing her slick, swollen lips. Even the air brushing her bare pussy made her flinch.
"Oh god—oh fuck—"
Her fingers slipped between her thighs. She touched her clit. A spark of pleasure zapped through her like a bolt of lightning.
"AHH—!"
Her thighs snapped shut instinctively. Her hips thrust into her hand. She was gasping, shivering. Her fingers were drenched, slick and hot.
She spread her lips. So wet. So needy. She slid a finger inside.
"FUCK—!"
Her walls clenched tight, sucking her in. The stretch of her new pussy—just one finger—was intoxicating. Her hips rolled immediately. Her other hand gripped her tit, tugging at her nipple again.
Double stimulation.
Double fireworks.
"Ahh—nghh—nghh—haa—!"
She panted through moans, her breath catching as the pressure in her belly tightened. Her clit throbbed with every motion. Her breast ached with tingling pleasure.
Then—
Orgasm. Huge. Like her whole soul came.
She screamed into the sheets as her pussy spasmed, squirting over her hand. Her thighs shook. Her abs clenched. Her vision blacked out for a second.
She didn't stop. She couldn't.
Her fingers kept moving—rubbing, pumping, circling. Her body trembled with each pulse of orgasmic energy. Her tits bounced as she thrashed on the bed, moaning louder with each wave. By the time it faded, she was in a puddle of her own sweat and girlcum. And her pussy? Still wet. Still twitching. Still hungry.
"…This is insane," she moaned, breathless. "I can't even breathe without cumming…" A soft ding chimed on her phone. Through blurry eyes, she grabbed it.
Congratulations, Dara. You've completed your body acclimation.
You are now ready for your first real mission.
Client: Male. Location: The White Swan Hotel, Room 218.
Objective: Give up your virginity.
Reward: $5,000 (upon completion).
[Accept Mission]
Dara stared at the screen.
Her fingers twitched.
Her nipples still tingled.
Her thighs were parted.
Her body was begging for more.
She tapped [Accept].