Interview (Patreon)

Hearing a metallic click, the apartment door swings open, and your friend stands at the entrance with his jaw hanging open in surprise. “What? Never seen an Asian chick before?” you smirk, playfully punching his shoulder like you always did since childhood. Frozen in shock, Tim struggles for words as you let yourself into his apartment, breathing in the familiar musky and slightly sweaty scent from his makeshift gym. Standing besides his hulking body a few inches shorter than him, you feel a little vulnerable and weak as you’re forced to tilt your head a little upwards to talk to him. “You wanted to chat right?” you tease, nonchalantly walking around his room as it feels bigger than usual.

“Um… y-yeah…” Tim splutters, unable to keep his eyes off your body as you walk with your wide hips swaying side to side and the plump curve of your ass protruding from behind. His gaze shifts upwards to your breasts as he watches your D-cups jiggle with every step, creating an inviting deep cleavage down the middle. “Um… do you go by your old name… or…” Tim mumbles shyly, trying to break the awkward silence.

“Call me Fumiko” you reply in a thick Japanese accent as you slump onto his couch per usual. Tim offers you a can of soft drink, but you decline, asking for green tea instead based on your new palate. With a different diet than before, you found yourself spending more on organic and fresh food at groceries the past month. “But I don’t mind a biscuit or two” you giggle in a girly tone as your friend searches through his limited pantry for something suitable.

Coming back with food and drinks, he places them onto the coffee table before awkwardly sitting on the other side of the couch. “I just wanted to see if you were okay after… the incident” he mumbles, hoping not to trigger any trauma as instructed by the government pamphlet. Calmly shrugging your shoulders and smiling warmly, you point at yourself to prove that you’re perfectly fine. Admittedly, you were one of the few lucky survivors of Dr. Tanaka’s experiment on the beachside resort without major deformities and a functional mind. Reports showed that the gas cloud was so concentrated that the initial victims grew additional breasts, dicks and limbs before losing their mind as sex craved bimbos. Since you were on a distant balcony as the dissipating fumes brushed past you, it only affected your body and a small portion of your mind. Unfortunately, scientists are yet to find a cure to revert the changes, so you were discharged from hospital and advised to live your life as normal as possible.

“You want to see what it did to me?” you ask with a smirk and slowly stand up as the floral scent of your shampoo wafts into Tim’s nose. Too shy and socially awkward to have a girlfriend, Tim’s eyes widen in surprise and his face blushes red in embarrassment as you give him a playful wink. He mumbles a weak denial, but his face tells a different story as he gazes at your petite body. “I know you want it…” you tease, slowly sliding your pants down and over your bubble butt, revealing your tight panties digging into your deep ass crack and pressing against your crotch. “Oohh… oops…” you gasp, looking down to see your panties soaked with pussy juices from the recent trip to his apartment involving your highly sensitive body. His jaw drops as he stares at the imprint of your puffy folds against the fabric, but his attention shifts to your breasts as you take off your shirt to reveal a pair of D-cups pressed together with a sports bra. “Riiikke what you see?” you giggle with a thick accent, flicking your long black hair over your shoulders and gazing into his eye.

“I… um… uh…” Tim splutters for words as you laugh at his reaction. Just to taunt him a little more, you playfully squeeze your breasts in front of him and make a loud sexual moan into his ear as he winces timidly. Realizing that a boner is building in his pants, he covers it ashamedly and blushes red in embarrassment as you continue laughing. “A-anyway… did it hurt?” Tim coughs, trying to change the subject but his eyes remain glued to your huge breasts. With a sigh, you stop being flirty with him and sit down to properly answer his burning questions.

--(>--<)--

Of course it hurt; the red-hot agony of every cell in your body being ripped apart and twisted into something new as you inhaled the toxins. You remember opening the balcony door for some fresh air and the sound of waves crashing only to find yourself rolling on the floor in pain as your body starts to change. Within seconds, you start to convulse as your back starts to pop in multiple locations from your spine becoming smaller and curvier. Instinctively arching your back like a cat, you feel weird with your new posture forcing your chest and ass outwards in opposite directions. A few inches shorter than before, you try to stand up, only to crumple back onto the floor with nausea as the room feels surprisingly bigger.

--(>--<)--

“Yeah… only a rrriittle… but the pain passed” you reply briefly with a thick accent as goosebumps race up your arm from merely thinking about it. Trying to take your mind off it, you smile warmly at Tim as he looks away timidly, trying to think of another question.

“Um… weren’t you on a trip with Alex? Was he okay?” Tim asks hesitantly, unaware of Alex’s condition after the incident. You don’t have the heart to tell him that Alex is still locked in a government compound for his own safety, so you avert your gaze too.

--(>--<)--

The pain momentarily stops, so you agonizingly brace against the wall and pull yourself up before limping towards Alex’s room to get help. Unaware of all the toxins coursing through your bloodstream, your knees give way after a few steps and you faceplant onto the floor again. To your horror, another wave of unbearable pain rushes through your body as you scream loudly, hearing the bone splintering sound of your hips exploding outwards into child-bearing proportions. Confused, you brush your hands along your pelvis only to gasp at the change as fat floods into the sides, slowly pushing them even further apart. Within seconds, your hips stretch wider than your shoulders, leaving an unmistakable hour-glass curve against your waist.

Screaming at your friend for help, it falls onto deaf ears, as you feel a strange pulsating sensation in your ass. Twisting around for a better look, your blood runs cold as you notice your flesh rippling uncontrollably. The warmth radiating from your ass slowly develops into a painful sting as your skin stretches to fit the rolls of fat flooding into your ass. You let out a strained grunt as your ass swells into a bubble butt, using up all the space provided by your ample hips. Gazing at your ass in bewilderment, you hesitantly squeeze it and feel your fingers sinking into the soft flesh and slipping into your cavernous ass crack.

You feel a chill through your body as the pressure shifts towards your thighs, making you panic even more. Within seconds, your thighs swell with additional fat, becoming thicker than your own head to support your heavy ass and wide hips as it buzzes with energy. You only manage to moan softly as your inner thighs become smooth and sensitive, constantly rubbing against your balls sandwiched in between. Feeling a little more confident, you try to stand up as your calves cramp up and become slimmer, almost forcing you back onto the floor. Bracing against the wall, you shuffle towards Alex’s room as your feet crunches a few sizes smaller with dainty toes coated with polish to match your smaller body. Glancing down at your lower body, you’re shocked to see the voluptuous curves of a woman as your mind becomes hazy.

--(>--<)--

“Um… you’ll see Alex when he’s ready…” you say vaguely as Tim decides not to dig any further and just nods his head. Merely thinking about what Alex did to you that day still makes your pussy dampen and your nipples harden as you notice some of your juices leaking onto his couch.

“So… did you call for help when it happened?” Tim asks, glancing at your phone which is now pink; you find every other color unappealing since the change and you’re already contemplating repainting your bedroom walls pink too. Picking up the phone, you give him a slightly irritated look for judging your favorite color.

--(>--<)--

Of course you’ll try to call for help when Alex doesn’t respond to your screaming. Walking to your phone across the room, you notice your wide hips swaying side to side and your ass jiggling with every step. It feels so wrong but also natural to do as you comfortably lean over with your juicy ass thrusted upwards to pick up your phone. The sound of cars screeching and people screaming outside attracts your attention as you look at the shore to see people mindlessly fucking each other in public or spasming from the changes.

Dialing emergency services, your call is dropped from the inundation of frantic people calling for help as their body warp every second. Trying again, you tap the screen only to hear the clack of your nails as you look down to see long glossy nails extending out. Dropping the phone, your fingers become slimmer while your hand suddenly spams uncontrollably as it shrinks into a more suitable size. Powerless to stop the changes, you feel your arm tingle as your wrists become thinner and your biceps melts into a lean layer of womanly fat around your dainty limbs only capable of housework and pleasure. You hear the familiar sound of bone snapping smaller as your broad shoulders crunch into a narrower and smaller frame with a high collarbone.

To your surprise, your phone rings and you glance at the screen to see Alex’s caller ID so you quickly answer it. Instead of his usual voice, you hear moans and heavy breathing of his voice occasionally altering into a feminine whine. Before you manage to ask where he is, you hunch over winded and wheezing for breath as your ribs and diaphragm contracts into a smaller frame. Your stomach gurgles in protest as your insides shift around, leaving your belly flat and toned while your waist sucks in to accentuate your hour-glass figure.

--(>--<)--

“I tried to call” you say truthfully, trying not to think about Alex again. The public and emergency services were unexperienced and unequipped to handle situations like this, so it took hours to even just locate all the victims of Dr. Tanaka’s scientific trial, and another few hours to control the bizarre scene.

“Uh… um… how does it feel to have tiddies?” Tim asks, asking one of the burning questions on his mind as you teasingly pull down your bra to show off your D-cups and puffy nipples.

--(>--<)--

Aware that you’re changing into a woman from inhaling the strange gas, you brace yourself for the inevitable as your chest starts to pulsate. Breathing heavily with your heart rate increasing, you try to calm down, but it’s no use as you feel the familiar sensation of fat flowing under your skin. Groaning, you look down to see your nipples already hard from a small breeze through the open balcony door. Within seconds, your areolas darken and doubles in size, becoming highly sensitive and causing you to moan loudly as you pinch them out of curiosity.

Stimulated by the spike of pleasure, rolls of fat immediately floods under your nipples, slowly pushing them out into budding A-cups. You bite your lower lip to stop yourself from screaming as your tender chest starts to sting from your skin stretching. Panting, you feel your chest vibrate with activity as more fat surges inside, causing your breasts to expand into modest B-cups. Still reeling in disbelief, you try to push your tits back down only to shiver with pleasure as your fingers rub against your nipples. Powerless to stop the changes, you cup your breasts with both hands in defeat, feeling the warm orbs swell into C-cups. The sensation of your slender fingers sinking into the soft milky flesh makes you increasingly horny as you hesitantly squeeze your tits.

Moaning loudly, your emotions are mixed between the horrors of growing breasts and the pleasurable feelings of them hanging from your chest. Succumbing to your curiosity and the new sensations, you play with your expanding tits, running your fingers along your cleavage and following the curve of your underboob. Lifting your heavy breasts in your hands, you’re surprised by their weight as they finally swell into D-cups hanging from your chest like udders. Breathing heavily to stop yourself from freaking out at the new perspective of your feminine body, you feel your tits heave up and down with every breath and jiggle at the slightest movement. Arching your back to better support your huge breasts, your shoulders feel a little sore from all the weight as you appreciate the benefits of wearing a bra.

--(>--<)--

“It’s… um… rearrrry sensitive and heavy” you reply nonchalantly with a thick accent, as Tim raises his eyebrows with interest. You don’t want to admit that you spend a lot of time in the shower playing with your tits and feeling the warm water rush down your cleavage. You’ve also started to ignore people ogling your tits in public or secretly snapping photos of your deep cleavage. “You want to have a feel?” you ask jokingly with a smirk as Tim shakes his head respectively, turning red in embarrassment.

“But why are you Asian?” Tim asks awkwardly as you smile back at him.

--(>--<)--

Stumbling from your new center of balance, you reach the balcony and gaze at the beach to see the aftermath of the strange gas. Blinking your eyes in disbelief, you watch toddlers mature into sex crave bimbos searching for their next prey. Squinting into the distance, you see Caucasian mother shift into a hulking black man while her husband shrinks into a feminine version of himself with huge breasts. The effects of Dr. Tanaka’s virus seem to have random effects on people as transformations differ, but the end result is the same as they become nymphomaniac. Looking around in morbid curiosity and horror, your eyes start to water as you rub them, causing them to widen with distinctive slanted corners and hooded eyelids. Your vision momentarily blurs as your irises turn dark brown alluding to your developing Asian heritage.

Grimacing, your face tingles and feels numb as you touch it in confusion, feeling your flesh and facial structure warp. Gasping in shock, you feel your jawline soften and your cheekbones pop higher to form an androgynous appearance. It quickly becomes more feminine as your face shrinks and becomes rounder while your nose crunches narrower into a cute button nose. Rushing to a mirror to observe the changes, your jaw drops to see yourself with a more womanly and Asian appearance staring back with hints of your original image. Letting out a girly sneeze, your face tingles as a layer of make-up coats it, hiding any blemishes and accenting the contours of your face.

Gasping loudly, you feel your scalp becoming itchy as your short hair rapidly grows longer and cascades down to your lower back, becoming silky smooth and jet black. Glancing back at the mirror, you’re surprised to see a seductive looking Asian girl staring back with long fluttering eyelashes. “I… I’m an Asian girl?!” you splutter, awkwardly brushing hair out of your face and tucking it behind your ear. Feeling something stuck in your throat, you cough a few times, hearing your voice cracking higher until your Adam’s apple disappears, leaving your neck smooth and slender. Within seconds, your lips plump up into pillowy cock sleeves coated with lipstick as your tongue flexibly twirls in your mouth. “My… My voice?!” you gasp, hearing a sultry and feminine tone from your mouth as your tongue becomes numb and your mind tingles. “Whaa… I have rrriikkee… an accent” you squeal, covering your mouth in shock at your thick girly Japanese accented voice. Completing your cultural and heritage shift into a local Japanese girl, your skin vibrates as all your bodily hair disappears, leaving your skin smooth and sensitive with a creamy oriental hue.

--(>--<)--

“The changes were random” you reply with the same Japanese accent despite all your attempts to lose it. You’re thankful that the toxins never affected your language skills since you’ve seen victims moaning in languages they never knew before. Still able to speak English somewhat fluently with a Japanese accent, you find learning Japanese vocabulary surprisingly easy.

“So… um… you… don’t have a dick right?” Tim asks shyly, glancing at your crotch as you giggle at his nervousness. “D-does it feel… different?” he inquires again.

--(>--<)--

Leaning closer towards the mirror to inspect your new face, you let out a girly yelp as your sensitive breasts presses against the cold surface. Unfamiliar with your voluptuous proportions and short height, everything feels weird as you try to calm yourself down and think rationally, but your mind constantly wanders. Fighting the urge to play and explore your new breasts constantly swaying at the bottom of your vision, your crotch radiates with warmth from the mere thought of a veiny cock pressed between your tits sliding deep inside your cleavage. “Wha…” you gasp, trying to shake the image out of your head, but it’s too late as you watch your boner grow.

You want to feel disgusted for getting aroused at those thoughts as you question your sexuality. Surely, you’re still a man on the inside. Right? Your face flushes red from more erotic thoughts as you become increasingly horny, watching your own cock throb invitingly within arm’s reach. Succumbing to your urges, you hesitantly wrap your slender fingers around your dick, shivering at the delicate and soft grip before pumping your hands up and down. “Uuuuhh… kyaaah… ohhh my god…” you moan with an alluring feminine purr, turning yourself on even more. Giving yourself the best handjob in your life, you blow your load within seconds, spraying hot cum everywhere. To your horror, your dick continues pumping cum out uncontrollably until your balls start to feel numb as they become empty.

“Uuuh… no…” you pant, realizing what’s about to happen as your balls shrivel up and slurp into your crotch before reforming into fertile ovaries pumping estrogen throughout your petite body. Waves of emotions rush through your mind as your hormones change, making you feel increasingly horny as the intoxicating salty stench of your cum wafts into your nose. Pawing the underside of your crotch, you only feel your flat delicate skin as your dick starts to become flaccid. Despite trying to hold onto your disappearing cock, it finally slips out of your cum soaked fingers and inverts into your body, leaving a tight pink slit in its place. Frozen in shock you watch moist folds push out from within like a blossoming flower, making your vulva invitingly puffy. “It’s… It’s gone?!” you gasp in disbelief, timidly brushing your finger along your pussy lips and instinctively moaning from the new sensations. Your crotch gurgles with activity as your insides shift around to make space for your deepening vagina while the tip of your dick reforms into a twitching clitoris demanding to be touched.

Before you have time to explore your new pussy, you hear a thud against the hotel door and the digital chime of it getting unlocked. Your heart races, wondering how Alex would react to your new body as you watch the door swing open. Your jaw drops to see a busty brunette standing at the door looking like the female version of your best friend. Despite being long and luscious, her hair is still the same color as before, and you can clearly identify the similarities, especially the identical mole on her neck. “A-Alex?!” you gasp, seeing her C-cups jiggle as she walks towards you.

“No… Alexis…” she replies without hesitation, gazing lustfully into your eyes as you glance at her crotch in surprise. She probably breathed in a lot more of the toxins outside when the gas hit as you stare at two cocks throbbing erect on her crotch still glistening with cum from her recent orgy on the way back up to your hotel room. “T-They need to be used…” Alexis moans, stroking her dicks as you notice a pair of pussy lips dripping with cum nestled below the base of her cocks and between her swollen balls.

“Huh? Whaa—ooomphh” you wheeze as Alexis pounces on you, pinning you against the couch and pressing her lips against yours. Your heart beats faster as you realize that it’s not from nervousness, but lust as you return the kiss, twirling your tongue against hers. Your mind goes into overdrive with conflicting thoughts as you play with each other’s breasts and rub your smooth skin against each other. “Uuuhhh… Alexis… w-wait…” you moan as she plunges her finger into your wet pussy, making you squeal with pleasure. Overcome with lustful primal instincts, she pushes your petite body against the couch before gripping your waist like fuck handles.

You want to scream at her to stop, but your arousal numbs your fear as you arch your back invitingly. “Are you going t--- aahhhhhnnnn… ooohhh… mmmhhmmm” you moan with ecstasy as one of her cock plunges into your pussy and breaks your hymen while the other forces itself into your asshole despite your plump ass. Your vision momentarily turns white with both pleasure and pain as she stretches both your holes simultaneously and pushes deeper inside your body. Inhaling sharply, you begin to enjoy the feeling of someone else violating your insides as the tip of her dick rams against your womb. “Uuhh… yeesss… yesssss…” you blurt out with your eyes rolling back as she starts to slide her cocks in and out of your holes. Your warm vaginal muscles desperately tighten around her shaft, coating it with juices and massaging it in all directions. Alexis starts to pound you harder, causing your hefty D-cups to bounce rhythmically as your mind becomes hazy with pleasure and new memories. After a few minutes of intense thrusting, she finally blows her load, filling both your asshole and pussy with hot cum before pulling out of you with a wet slurp. A mixture of her cum and your juices drip out of your swollen holes onto the floor as you pant for breath, salivating from the smell of her cum.

“I… need more…” you slur in a thick Japanese accent, feeling your stomach gurgle in protest. Unaware of your personality slowly shifting from the experimental gas cloud altering your hormones and memories, you succumb to your burning desire for sex and pleasure above everything else. Crouching in front of Alexis, you eagerly grip your fingers around her cocks and start to suck on the tip of her dick. Her moans only encourage you as you loosen the back of your throat before wrapping your lips around her shaft and swirling your tongue. Everything else that happens afterwards becomes hazy as you act instinctively with your slutty personality for hours with Alexi; before gaining consciousness and finding yourself chained to a hospital bed as part of the rehabilitation program.

--(>--<)--

“Well… having a pussy definrrraaterry feels different” you say with an accent, shrugging your shoulders as the flat and damp spot on your crotch proves your point. There were obviously a few down sides like needing to sit down to pee and the inconvenience of having period pains with your hormones in a mess. “Having a pussy feels sooooo much better” you giggle, running your fingers along the clear outline of your camel-toe, remembering all the back-to-back orgasms you had as a woman as Tim looks away in embarrassment.

“So… um… have you… um… had sex?” Tim asks nervously as you laugh at his reaction again. He fidgets uncomfortably in his seat as his eyes drifts towards your breasts and your crotch. Feeling his lustful gaze across your body, your heart beats faster and your pussy heats up as a seductive smile spread across your face. You start to feel a little more attracted to him as his shy and socially awkward persona makes you want to tease him.

“Not since rehab” you reply truthfully, as the familiar sensations of your pussy aching to be filled emanates through your body. You remember the doctors at the facility warning you that your nymphomaniac personality may occasionally resurface, but you’re certain that you’re in control this time. Inching closer towards Tim until he can smell your floral shampoo and your perfume, his gaze remains locked onto your cleavage directly in front of him. “Y-You want to try it out?” you coo, stroking his face with one hand and the other caressing his growing boner.

“B-But… you’re my friend!” Tim splutters, but he’s too aroused to reject your advances as you take off his clothes to reveal his painfully erect cock.

“Exactrrryyy” you slur in a thick Japanese accent, giving him a seductive wink before unclipping your bra and letting your heavy D-cups hang free in front of his face. His eyes widen in shock as he lustfully ogles your breasts, staring at your dark and puffy nipples and the curves of your tits leading to your deep cleavage. “I know you want it” you whisper into his ear as you take off your soaked panties, revealing your pink pussy lips before pushing him against the couch and straddling him between your thick thighs.

“Uuuh… should we…” Tim stammers nervously with a hint of excitedness as you silence him with a kiss, digging your tongue into his open mouth and exchanging saliva. His hands creep up your body and begins to grope your breasts as you moan softly, feeling his rough fingers pinching your nipples. “Mmmm… Fumiko…” he pants as you teasingly lower your hips until the tip of his cock brushes against your pussy lips.

Arching your back and pushing down onto his cock, you and Tim simultaneously exhale sharply as you impale yourself onto his virgin dick. You moan loudly, feeling your tight pussy lips spreading apart as his cock slides deeper inside you and rubs against your clitoris, sending shockwaves through your body. Your toes curl with pleasure as his dick presses against your womb and you start to gyrate your hips, feeling his dick against every part of your pussy. “Yeees… Yess… come on” you pant breathlessly as your friend grunts loudly.

“Oohh… fuuuuck…” Tim stammers, feeling his foreskin pulling back as his dick plunges deeper into your tight pussy. A shiver runs through his body as he feels your warm and moist vagina enveloping his cock for the first time before feeling your walls tightening around his shaft. As your petite body bounces on top of him, he groans pleasurably feeling his dick slide in and out of your pussy. “O-Oh my god…” Tim gasps, tightening his grip around your waist as the slurping sound of every thrust and your alluring moaning sends his arousal into overdrive.

After a minute, his inexperienced cock gives in and sprays hot cum deep into your pussy, filling it to the brim. “I… I love you, Fumiko” Tim blurts out as you catch your breath with your D-cups heaving up and down in front of his face. Taken aback, you slide off him, feeling his dick slurp out of your pussy, causing a stream of cum gushing out of your vagina and down your leg. Brushing your long hair out of your face, you give him a look of pity as your pussy demands to be filled again.

“We’re just friends… remember?” you say, seeing the disappointment in his eyes as you walk away. There’s no way you’ll hang out with a guy like him; you prefer richer and stronger men to dominate you in bed at night and shopping sprees during the day. Wait… what are you thinking? Hesitating, you clutch your throbbing head at the random thoughts as you start to question your sexual orientation. You’re still attracted to girls, right? With Tim’s cum sloshing in your pussy, you start to doubt yourself as the thought of his stiff cock makes your heartbeat faster.

There’s no way you’re attracted to him… right?