Casual
The memories of you ex were wonderful, and there was just something so great about a comfortable woman. You selected the casual option. The computer console dropped into the floor and before you could react, shackles emerged from the chair and restrained you. Though you tried to escape, they were too strong.
“WELCOME! BEGINNING CASUAL SUNDAY”
“Wait, WHAT?!” You scream, pushing back against the restraints.
The chair pulls apart, pulling you into a spread-eagle position. Several arms come over and rip off all your clothes, leaving you nude and embarrassed.
“INITIAL SCAN”
A red laser danced over your skin, ending with a loud DING.
Just like that, a bunch of nozzles came out and started spraying your entire body. The liquid felt soft and cool, all around nice. It made your body hair fall out and your skin soften, shifting to a very light Asian tone. You didn’t notice it too much.
“BEGINNING LEG RESHAPE”
Two large, metal devices that looked like really long boots came over and latched onto your legs. You screamed as it crushed in, forcing your feet into dainty sizes and making your legs into slender sticks. On your upper legs, it created some wider, sensual thighs. After holding there for a second, the devices pulled away and you looked at your newly feminine legs in horror.
“Why are you doing this?!”
The machine placed a large object over your hips.
“HIP RESHAPE”
The pain was immense as the machine cracked you pelvis out, widening your hips and forcing your ass into a wider curved shape.
“WAIST RESHAPE”
When it wrapped around you, it looked like a corset made of metal. It constricted, crunching in your waist and pushing the air out of your lungs. You couldn’t breathe, and just as you were about to pass out, it relented, pulling away to reveal a slender, much shorter torso. It had taken some height from you, making you stand at 5’4”.
“ARM RESHAPE”
The metal shapes that wrapped around each arm, constricting much like the leg shapers, but this time focusing only on slimming your arms down. When they pulled away, you were left with slender, feminine arms and long fingers painted with a clear coat.
“BREAST AUGMENTATION”
It looked like a metal bra, and with gusto it latched onto your chest. You felt a prick, and the flesh began to expand. First small, and then much bigger. By the end, it had reached a set of b cup breasts, and when the machine pulled away, you were shocked at what you saw. Not nearly as shocked, however, as the next step.
“GENITAL INVERSION”
“WHAT?!” you sobbed.
The genital inverter looked like a big metal urinal, and it sucked onto your penis. Now that your penis was inside the inverter, it got to work. First, it did a heavy spray with some really intense chemicals. It removed all unsightly hair and began the genetic rewrite of the cells. It also had the side effect of numbing the area for what was about to happen. A small hand-like device started stroking the shaft, and it naturally started to grow, filling with blood, and getting aroused. As the hand stroked and got to the point of climax, a pneumatic piston pulled back, readying itself for the release. The stroking quickened, and finally your penis ejaculated. The second it did, the pneumatic piston came in, slamming itself into the newly wet and flaccid dick with a long, rubber phallus, beginning the inversion in earnest. Small hand emerged from the dildo, massaging more chemicals into the tissue, stretching out the scrotum, and reshaping it, pushing it further up and turning it into a uterus, folding the outside into the lips of your new vagina. The testicles were already shifting as a result of the chemicals, moving up with the help of the arms and flipping around, turning into ovaries and hanging out right above your uterus. For all intents and purposes, you were a girl.
When it pulled away, you shrieked. This was impossible! It couldn’t be! You whimpered as the machine wrapped your head in a metal helmet.
“HAIR AND MAKEUP BEGIN.”
The device started crunching your face into shape, starting with the face shape, long and thin, and leading up to bigger lips. Your cheek bones were raised, and your nose tapered into a dainty, slender shape, elongating in the process. It started massaging your scalp with a set of chemicals that turned your hair dirty blonde and cultivated it to grow incredibly fast, flowing down and ending up down past your shoulders. Curlers were added as well, leaving the shape less straight and more bouncy, with little spirals of hair defining the look.
For makeup, the machine didn’t do much at all. This was a casual look, after all.
The machine pulled away and kept working.
“WARDROBE: CASUAL”
A soft sports was placed around your new chest and a set of panties was added, reminding you that your new crack was really strange feeling. A basic grey graphic tshirt was placed on you, and yoga pants were added, hugging your butt and making you look as good as you felt. They were so soft! For shoes, the machine put you in some pretty simple black flats, which felt super comfortable and put you down, putting a mirror in front of your new body.
You had no idea how to process this. You were dressed like a girl that was staying home, casual.
As you stood there in shock, the machine came on with one last request.
“ARE YOU HAPPY YOUR MAKEOVER, MISS?”
HOW DO YOU ANSWER
A: Yes
B: No
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