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 Arguing with the woman I loved was never fun, especially when it got nasty so when I called her whore, I knew I went too far. She stormed out of the room in tears and I followed her but was stopped by the door slamming in my face. "I'm sorry! I shouldn't have said that, I didn't mean it!" I shouted through the door. "I wish you knew how it felt to be only seen as an object for sex!" She replied through sobs. I felt truly terrible because her previous boyfriends were a pretty sore topic but then I started to feel strange.

 My head started to spin and I stumbled towards the couch to avoid falling from the vertigo. I put my arm across my eyes to block out the light but when my skin touched, It felt off. My eyes shot wide as I examined my now smooth arm, feeling it get softer. "Claire!" I shouted, but she didn't respond. I tried to stand up but I wasn't able to put any weight on my slimming legs. "CLAIRE! HELP!" I shouted in fear which got her attention. She opened the door a crack before seeing my changing body. She burst through and ran to me. "What's happening!" She said in a panic. "I-I don't know!" I stuttered as the feeling moved towards my torso.

 We both watched in shock as my muscles melted away, leaving me smooth and cute more than big and masculine. My chest started to itch but tearing off my shirt and scratching it didn't help, it actually turned me on as I caressed the growing forms. Fat piled behind my nipples until I was left with G-cup breasts like my girlfriend's. "Tits! I have tits!" I shouted as I grabbed them, resulting in a moan of pleasure.

 Claire sat back astonished at her boyfriend's rapidly feminizing body. My hips began to bubble as well as more and more flesh flowed into them leaving me with thunderous thighs and an eye-turning ass. I pawed uselessly at my junk as it shrank between my legs that resembled tree trunks. Soon it completely inverted, leaving me with a hole between my legs. "You're a woman?!" Claire finally said, observing my new body with a bit of lust in her eye. "I don't know what's happening to me!" I told her in a higher pitch than normal, "I need to get to the hospital.

 I tried again to stand but my legs refused to support my weight. That's when I noticed that they were getting shorter. We both watched as my feet slowly began to retract into my body, stopping mid-thigh and flattening out as if I never had any to begin with. I looked at her in terror but when I tried to speak, I couldn't. My arms also began to be consumed by my womanly torso, leaving nothing but nubs at my shoulders.

 I lay there, limbless as my girlfriend could do nothing but stare at the man she loved change. I kept trying to talk but not even air escaped my mouth. She looked into my eye as my head started to follow my limb's example and recede. She tried to stop it by grabbing my head but it was no use and in seconds only a small portion of my neck remained. A tingling took over as my skin began to change material, a strong smell of silicone filling the room. The stench confirmed our suspicions that her wish she made in anger came true and I was a sex object, except whoever granted it took it too literally.

 Claire picked me up, a strange look on her face as she took me to the bedroom. "Claire! What are you doing! Stop!" I wanted to shout but she couldn't hear me. It was like something possessed her as she tossed me to the bed. "Let's see who the real whore is now," she said as she undressed and mounted my rubber body.

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