Mafia Slut Pt. 2: Down The Hatch (Patreon)

Shawn felt butterflies in his stomach as the door closed behind him. He looked around the small room and saw a camera in front of him and a chair, presumably for him to sit in. “Sit,” Ivo said as he walked behind the camera. Shawn slowly sat in the chair and looked around nervously.

“Okay good. Now just pop that little pill and we’ll observe what happens,” Ivo said. Shawn closed his eyes and placed the pill into his mouth and swallowed. Immediately, it was as if his body was being engulfed in a hellacious fire. He let out a violent scream as his chair fell over, hitting his head and falling unconscious.

“Oh shit. Boss! We gotta stop this!” A voice came from inside the room. “No,” Ivo said, putting his hand out. “Let’s see what happens.”

The camera focused closely as Shawns body slowly changed. His internal organs shifted, muscles and bones changing and becoming shorter. His penis and testicles receded into his body, rearranging itself into a vulva and labia, a hymen also formed which was begging to be torn. D cup breasts formed and protruded from his chest. Long auburn hair formed and fell from his head until it was halfway down his back. His face reconstructed itself to be more feminine as the age slipped off of his body. Shawn didn’t look like the middle aged man that had come before. He looked like a woman in her mid-to-late twenties. After the transformation was finished, the new woman lay silent on the floor.

“Holy shit,” Ivo whispered to himself. He then moved to help Shawn off of the floor. Shawn soon woke up and saw Ivo. He, now, she, smiled and giggled. “Like, who are you? Where am I?” she asked bubbily. Ivo and a figure cloaked by darkness looked at each other.

Something had gone horribly wrong.

End of Part 2