Malfunctions (Patreon)

The warm afternoon sun radiates along the back of your neck as the rhythmic beat of your favorite song pulses from your headphones. Walking in time with the music, you stroll along the pristine walkway as another cleaner robot vacuums up a stray leaf. Year 2147 has been quite smooth and with your birthday looming ahead, you wonder what your friends and family will be gifting you. The soft hums of electric cars speeding past reminds you of all the recent technological and scientific breakthroughs the world has made; large scale implementation of advanced AI, space travel and curing of cancer.

With the newest strain of nanobots flowing through your body, you and many citizens around the world are immune to cancer. Constantly analyzing and replacing problematic cancerous cells, the nanobots have proved successful, however, the side effects and malfunctions have started to appear. There were cases where the technology had altered people’s genes and hormones when replacing cells; drastically changing their appearance and personality within minutes unless a doner of a similar gene is injected into the bloodstream to reverse the changes. Unfortunately, your father and many others are susceptible to the side effects and you’re the only suitable doner for him, saving his life a year ago with your blood in the hospital.

Your thoughts abruptly end as you reach your apartment door and hear frantic fumbling on the other side. Cautiously opening the door, you jump in surprise as your father tumbles out with his eyes rolled back and his body sweating profusely. “P-please help” he wheezes between breaths, as you look at him in horror, seeing long brown hair and narrow seductively foxy eyes staring back at you. His face continues to contort as more feminine features begin to appear from his usual rugged and masculine appearance. Glancing lower, your notice round C-cup breasts stretching his singlet to its limits while his body crunches smaller. “I need… your blood… quick” he hisses, hearing his voice crack higher into a more sultry and feminine tone similar to your mother’s.

Realizing that the ambulance is yet to arrive, you hastily, grab one end of the tubed syringe and plunge it into your arm while your dad does the same to his. With the pump whirring into life, you feel blood draining from your arm and enter your father’s as he lets out a sigh of relief, feeling the changes slow down on his body. “T-thank you” he groans as you nod meekly, watching his breasts slowly disappear and remembering the relapse he had last year when he almost became a Hispanic woman. Noticing that he’s reverting back to his old body, you plan to stop the transfer, but your dad stops you with pleading eyes, “I… need more” he mutters, feeling his cheekbones pop. Smiling supportively, you leave the needle in your arm as you wait for the ambulance to arrive and take over.

“Oh fuck…” you mumble groggily as your vision shifts out of focus and you feel lightheaded. Reaching down to pull the needle out, you begin to panic as you notice glossy nails extending from your fingertips. Making sure you’re not hallucinating, you clench your hands into fists, feeling them spasm and twitch as tendons pull tighter, causing your fingers to become slender and your palms to shrink. “No… no no!” you gasp, pulling the tube out but it’s too late as you notice your wrists thinning and your biceps melting into a layer of fat around your dainty arms. Frantically thinking of a way to reverse the changes, the throbbing in your head becomes too painful and you start to black out.

Collapsing onto the floor with sweat running down your body, you hear footsteps rushing closer as the paramedics finally arrive. “Oh shit… he transferred too much” you hear one say with concern as they stabilize your dad’s condition and begin discussing about the unstable cells in your blood stream. Your labored breaths suddenly become lighter and shallower as your ribs crunches smaller and your broad shoulders cracks narrower with higher collarbones. “Give him the prototype!” you hear one of the paramedics shout as your diaphragm contracts and you feel a prick on your arm as they inject something into you.

After a few minutes, your breathing slows and a paramedic helps you sit up, but your vision immediately becomes obstructed by strands of hair. “What the…” you mumble in a daze, tugging at it and wincing at the pain on your scalp as you run your fingers through your luscious hair. A strong floral smell wafts to your nose as you tuck your fringe behind your ear and realize that your hair is jet black and silky smooth reaching your lower back. Your entire face feels numb as your cheekbones pop higher and your jawline softens to create a smaller and more feminine appearance.

“What’s happening?” you splutter, hearing your nose pop smaller and narrower into a cute button nose while your eyebrows narrow. Feeling something in your eyes, you blink a few times and rub them as they widen into a doe-like complexion with distinct slanted corners while your irises turn dark brown. Your blood runs cold as you stroke your slender fingers along your face and not recognise the features. “W-why am I still changing?” you squeal in horror, hearing your voice crack higher into a cute and seductive feminine tone with an unmistakable Japanese accent. Covering your mouth, you feel your lips plump up into bright red cock sleeves while your neck smoothens and narrows.

“You don’t have a doner” the paramedic says, awkwardly avoiding eye contact as you stare at him in disbelief with your wide almond-like eyes. Glancing across the room, you see your dad back to normal and unconscious on the couch as you feel another prick on your arm from another injection. Brushing the hair out of your eyes again, you demand to have your blood transferred back into you to stop the changes, but the procedure is too risky. “This prototype won’t be able to reverse the physical effects, but it’ll stop your personality and memories from changing” the paramedic says as he taps the syringe proudly. Realizing that your body is doomed to fully transform from the malfunctioning nanobots, you want to scream at the paramedic in anger, but your sexy face and cute voice makes it impossible to do so. “I’ll… um… give you some privacy” the paramedic mutters as they all leave your apartment after making sure your condition is somewhat stable.

As they close the door behind them, you suddenly hunch over in pain and retch feeling your stomach churning and grumbling. “Ahnnnn… urgggh…” you grunt as your belly flattens and becomes athletically toned while your waist sucks narrower to create an obvious hour-glass figure. Feeling extremely weak, you fall to the floor as your body trembles violently with waves of heat flowing along your back. Without warning, your spine pops multiple times and you whimper softly as your bones shift under your skin, forcing your back to become smaller and curvier. “Nuuurrgh…” you pant, arching your back sharply as you realize that you’re a few inches shorter than before with a petite body.

“Wooaah… ooohh…” you shiver as your hardening and puffy nipples chafe against your shift. Biting your plump lower lip, you stifle a moan as you pull up your shirt and see your nipples pulsating with dark and wide areolas surrounding them. Your tender chest feels extremely sensitive as you curiously touch them and flinch as a wave of fat flows underneath. “Oh fuck… my boobs” you pant, unsure of what the nanobots have planned for you as fat continues to accumulate under your budding A-cups breasts pushing them out into B-cups. Breathing heavily, you try to stay calm as nerves begin to form under the skin getting stretched by the constant inflow of mammary fat. “Unnnghh… oh my god” you moan, cupping your breasts in your dainty hands and feeling them spill past your fingers as your tits swell into heavy D-cups. Lurching forward from the weight of your breasts hanging on your chest, you arch your back further to compensate for the shift in balance. “Ahnn… noo… so big” you squeal as your breasts balloon into round E-cups heaving up and down with every breath. Squeezing your tits together, you can’t help but feel aroused by the deep cleavage running down the middle and the warm pressure of your hands groping your breasts.

Hearing your dad groan on the couch, you awkwardly walk towards him with your breasts swaying side to side before helping him sit up. His initial look of confusion seeing a topless busty Asian girl in his apartment turns to pity and concern as he notices your unaffected lower body. Quickly explaining the prototype serum in your body to him, he lets out a sigh of relief as you cringe at your accent and voice. “I… I’ll need to tell your mom” He mutters as he reaches for his phone, but you stop him, unsure on how to explain it all without her having a panic attack.

“I just need time to process it al---- aarrghhh…” you grunt, feeling your legs give way as you rush into your bedroom. Sounds of bone splintering and reforming echoes around your room as your pelvis rapidly expands outwards into child-bearing proportions. Tears of pain flow from your eyes as you caress your hips and feel them stretching wider from all the fat filling out your sides. Ignoring the knocking on the door from your dad checking up on you, you moan loudly in an oddly seductive tone as your ass throbs softly. The pressure begins to build up inside until you hear your skin stretch from all the fat flooding in and forming a round bubble butt complimentary to your wide hips and a counterweight to your E-cup breasts.

“D-don’t come in!” you shout at your dad, sounding like a typical Asian daughter as your feet contorts and crunches down a few sizes to better suit your small body. Matching pedicured nails begin to extend out of your dainty toes as your ankles feel weaker and your calves become slimmer. “Nurrghh… oh fuccccck” you moan as your thighs bubble with fat forcing them thicker. You shudder as your sensitive inner thighs rub against each other and smother your balls in between. Closing the thigh gap, your thighs expand to match your juicy ass jiggling with fat from the slightest movement.

Catching your breath and looking at your busty and slutty figure in the mirror, you’re thankful for the prototype injected in you; without it, you’ll probably have a nymphomaniac and perverted personality with altered memories filled with sex to match a body like yours. Inheriting the body of a walking wet dream, you wonder how you’ll explain it all to your friends and family without getting judged and ogled.

With the sudden urge to pee, you rush into the bathroom and struggle to hold your dick as your fleshy mounds obstruct your view. Returning into your room, the uncomfortable sensation continues to linger in your crotch as it becomes warmer and an erection form. “Not now…” you whimper weakly as your balls become swollen and a pressure builds inside. Panting under your breath, you hope to alleviate the pain and stress from the urge of relieving yourself. Gasping from your dainty hands wrapping around your dick, the foreign sensation of a girl giving you’re a handjob feels surreal as you begin to shamefully pump your hands up and down. “Nuuughh… aahhnnn…” you moan with saliva running down your mouth as your cock gives in within minutes, sending cum spraying all over your bed and coating your fingers. To your horror, your body continues to expel all your cum into a sizable puddle, leaving your balls empty and shrunken. “W-wait… no” you squeal, but it’s too late as your balls slurp into your crotch and reform into fertile ovaries pumping estrogen throughout your body. Much to your confusion, a more transparent and less viscous fluid begins to dribble out of your shrinking dick. As your flaccid cock finally inverts into your crotch, a tight slit appears in its place with moist pink flaps blossoming out.

“I… have a pussy now?” you mutter in disbelief, hesitantly rubbing your fingers along the sides and twitching from the new sensations shooting into your mind. Curious and still aroused from your recent orgasm, you slowly push a finger into your pussy and moan loudly as it rubs against your newly formed clitoris. “Unngh… oh… ooohhhh” you pant, pushing deeper and feeling the warmth and wetness of your vagina until you suddenly climax from your increased sensitivity, sending juices spraying out onto your bed.

Spending the next few hours explaining everything to your mom, she finally agrees to lend you her clothes to visit your friend as she tries to comprehend it all. With your E-cup breasts much bigger than your mom’s, you struggle to fit your tits into her clothes before heading to your friend’s place. You feel uncomfortable on the train after noticing the lustful gazes from men mentally undressing you and staring at your breasts. Finally reaching your friend’s apartment lobby, you see him standing alone with his back to you; feeling mischievous, you silently creep up to him before grabbing his shoulders and scaring him. “Wha… who are you?” Jacob splutters in surprise as his eyes dart to your jiggling breasts. Giving him a wink and a hand sign only you both know, his jaw drops open in shock in realization. “It’s really you?” he stutters and fumbles for words as you giggle at his reaction, making him blush even more.

“Yeah, it’s me” you grin with a seductive and thick accent. Awkwardly adjusting your bra digging into your tits, you see a boner form in his pants as he tries to hide it. Just to tease him more, you lick your plump lips and lean closer to him as he stumbles back. Glancing around, you notice people starting to stare at you and your curves as you feel increasingly uncomfortable. “Hey… um… can we talk more at your place?” you ask shyly, wanting to avoid all the horny male gazes.

Finally reaching his apartment, you let out a sigh of relief as you sit onto his couch, feeling your bubble butt press into the lush leather. Repeating everything you told your mom; Jacob remans speechless as he listens to you and occasionally glances at your breasts. “So… you’re mentally the same?” he asks as you cross your arms and unconsciously push your breasts higher together. “And are you a lesbian?” he blurts out before you can answer this first question; you initially laugh at his question, but you start to question your own sexuality.

“The prototype serum should suppress it may occasionally surface briefly” you say, remembering what the paramedic warned you about. Without the psychological changes, you’ll have to learn how to live as a Japanese girl from scratch and you hope that your friends can help with the transition. “I’m still into chicks… so I guess I’m lesbian?” you reply hesitantly as you realize that your male name no longer suits your body. Pausing to think for a few minutes, you giggle as you come up with your new name, “call me Jenny from now on” you say.

“Um… Jenny… can I touch your boobs?” Jacob asks timidly as you cough at his abrupt question. Knowing that he has been single his entire life and never touched a girl, you have pity for him and contemplate on his question. Feeling defeated by the awkward silence, he mumbles to himself ashamedly and stands up to leave you alone, but you grab his hand and presses it against your left breast. “Oh wow” he gasps breathlessly as you smile at him, feeling his grip tighten as he hesitantly gropes them.

“This’ll make it feel better” you chuckle cutely as you take off your shirt and bra, letting him see your breasts in its full glory hanging off your chest like two water droplets. Not needing anymore encouragement, he fondles your tits with both hands, feeling their weight and softness as he cups your underboobs and slides his fingers down your cleavage. “Nmmpphh… ooohhh…” you moan softly, as his large and rough masculine hands feel incredibly arousing. Motivated by your panting, Jacob starts to pinch your nipples, making your knees buckle from the pleasure as his boner is clearly visible in his pants. Feeling incredibly horny, you blurt out an idea that has been on your mind for a while, “l-let me suck your dick” you slur. Unsure on whether it’s fueled by your curiosity of how it’ll feel as a girl or your suppressed nymphomaniac personality leaking through, it doesn’t matter to you as Jacob pulls down his pants to reveal his throbbing cock.

Dropping to your knees in front of him, you tease the tip of his dick with your tongue as you lean closer. “It’s my first time” you warn him, but he doesn’t care as he grabs the back of your head and pushes it closer to his cock. Your mouth stretches wide as your pillowy lips envelop his dick, feeling it slide along your cheek and hit the back of your throat. “Gaaaak… Huughh… Gaaaaak” you gag with tears forming in your eyes as your deep throat his cock, enjoying the texture in your mouth and the sound of Jacob moaning as your head bobs along his dick. Your tongue twirls around his shaft as you taste the salty flavours of his pre-cum, but it doesn’t disgust you. Without warning, you feel a torrent of cum spray into the back of your mouth, making you choke and flinch back as the rest of his hot cum splatters all over your face, dripping into your hair and onto your breasts as you gasp for air and swallow his cum.

“Holy shit… this feels so wrong” Jacob splutters guiltily as backs away from you with cum still dripping from his throbbing cock. Smiling seductively at him, you lick the cum off your face as realize that you quite enjoy sucking dicks with lips like yours. Still incredibly aroused, you notice that your crotch is still burning with anticipation, but you hesitate at that thought. “You’re my friend” Jacob adds as he apologizes for blowing his load all over your face, but you shake your head.

“I… I want to try something else” you slur, slowly unbuckling your skirt and revealing your panties already damp from your juices. Jacob’s eyes lock onto your crotch as you pull down your panties too and show him your tight and shaved pussy with juices dripping out of it. “I want to know what it feels like… don’t you?” you coo invitingly, spreading your pussy lips apart with your fingers in front of him and watching his boner rise again. Overcome with arousal from all the foreplay, your curiosity and high libido from the subdued personality makes you crave for more. Merely fingering yourself in private is clearly not as rewarding as actual sex you’re yet to experience as a virgin Asian girl.

Encouraged by your eagerness and slutty behavior, Jacob takes your offer and lies on his bed with his dick stiffly pointing into the air. “It’s my first time too…” you say shyly as you straddle him, pressing your folds against his cock with your E-cup breasts hanging down towards him. Your heart beats faster as you hesitantly push yourself up before impaling yourself onto his dick, feeling your tight pussy lips spread apart for it to fit. Your body trembles and you bite your lip as you lower yourself onto his cock, feeling it slide deeper as your juices lubricate it all over. “Ahnnn… mmphhhh…” you moan feeling his girthy cock rub against your clitoris and breaks through your hymen, making you flinch with pain; however, the pleasurable sensations of his dick sliding deeper inside you overwhelms it.

Jacob grunts softly as the tip of his cock rams against your womb and you begin to gyrate your hips, feeling his dick push in and out of you. “Nughhh… more…. Faster…” you pant with drool dripping down as you bounce on his cock faster and he begins to thrust his dick rhythmically into your pussy. Your eyes roll back in ecstasy as your vaginal muscles instinctively clench around his dick as your breasts hypnotically bounce in front of him. “Haah… ahh… I’m cumming…” you moan, letting out a girly shriek as your body spasms and Jacob orgasms at the same time, spraying cum deep inside you. Playfully bouncing on his dick a few more times, you feel your juices and his cum mix inside as it overflows out of your pussy and drips onto his blanket. Hopping off him, you gasp for air as you’re drenched in sweat and approach his bathroom for a quick shower.

“Hey… um… can you be my girlfriend?” Jacob asks nervously as you look at him with fluids still dripping down your thighs. Although his dick felt so good inside you, his timid and awkward personality definitely turned you off; with a body like yours, you can probably get anyone with a desire to impregnate you and spend money on you. Stopping yourself from having these thoughts, you cringe at your slutty personality for slightly breaking through as you mentally remind yourself to restrain yourself in the future.

“Of course not, we’re just friends” you scoff jokingly as Jacob’s excitement dampens, realizing that he has been friend-zoned by you. Picking up your discarded clothes on the floor, you bring them into the bathroom with you as you turn to him and give him one final sultry smile, “just because we fucked, it doesn’t make you my boyfriend” you giggle. Convincing yourself that you only had sex with him out of pure curiosity for your body, you remind yourself that you’re not gay and still prefer girls. Or do you?