Reconstruction: Heavy Machine Operator (Patreon)

Ben knew something was up.  He was walking to the forklift when he caught this strange smell.  It was like nothing he had ever encountered before.   He turned to Jim, his co-worker, to ask about the odor but was stopped dead in his tracks.  Jim looked like himself but younger and with smoother skin.  No wait, he wasn't quite getting younger but his features were becoming more refined and...more feminine.  Right before Ben's eyes, Jim shrank into his work clothes and his pants slipped down to his enlarging hips.  His hair grew longer and slithered down into the widening chasm that was his growing cleavage.  Jim lead out a moan as he reached down into his pants and lightly touched his shifting crotch.

Ben didn't stick around to see what happened next.  He wanted out there.  The parking lot was too far away, so he leaped into the nearest forklift and desperately tried to get it moving.  It trudged along slowly toward the outside of the construction site but Ben felt like it was too late.  His chest was on fire, so he ripped off his shirt, only to witness the puffening of his nipples and two large breast push their way outwards, stretching his suspenders in the process.  The seat of his chair almost seemed to shrink under his ballooning buttocks and hips and he felt an emptiness between his legs that he never felt before.

It was definitely a time to look for a new line of work.

Sidenote: these series of constructions drawings were inspired by patron Donna Elizabeth, who showed me this video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?time_continue=1&v=V5bYDhZBFLA

Thanks, Donna!