I thought it was just a mask (Patreon)

Shawn had always been fascinated about becoming the opposite sex. The idea of transforming into a woman was thrilling to him, yet it was completely out of reach until he visited a peculiar Halloween store in downtown Vancouver. So when he saw the beautiful female mask at the store, he knew he had to have it. He loved crossdressing, and having something like this would pair perfectly with his outfit.

The mask was unlike any other he had seen before. It was made of a soft, pliable material that molded to his face perfectly. When he put it on, he was transformed into a stunning woman with long, flowing hair and sparkling eyes. He was amazed at how sexy he looked with the mask on. Every inch of his body was different now. His skin was soft, his hips were wider, and his large breasts felt firm and warm to the touch. He loved how realistic everything felt, and when he stroked his cock, he realized that it was starting to shrink.

The more often he played with himself, the smaller his genitalia became until it had completely transformed into an actual vagina. The fun only intensified when he had his first female orgasm. The shivering sensations that made his entire body jerk were intoxicating to him. But eventually, Shawn began to notice that something was different. When he wore the mask, he found himself acting differently. He was more flirtatious, more outgoing, and more confident than ever before. It was as if the mask was changing his personality as well as his appearance.

Shawn tried to take the mask off, but it wouldn't budge. It was as if the mask had become a part of him, fused to his skin. He panicked, realizing that he was no longer in control of his own body.

Shawn ran to the washroom, frantically trying to remove the mask. He pulled and tugged, but it wouldn't come off. In fact, the more he struggled, the more the mask seemed to tighten its grip on him. To his horror, Shawn began to smile, even though he didn't want to. He knew then that the mask was in complete control of him. He was trapped, unable to escape the mask's hold on him. Shawn tried to scream, but the mask had even taken away his voice. 

“That took way too long,” his lips said. “Being alive after such a long time feels wonderful. I even look like my old body - this is too fucking perfect.” He was a prisoner in his own body now. The mask had consumed him completely, leaving nothing behind a beautiful woman with a soulless smile.