Going Through Changes Ch. 04

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Kai continues battling the changes affecting his body.
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Part 4 of the 4 part series

Updated 03/22/2025
Created 03/15/2025
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Kai was frozen at Jason standing right behind him he couldn't come up with any words so he stood there stuttering. "H-Hey Jason, sorry I was out with a friend." His voice was high pitched something that he assumed came with the transformation.

"You've been avoiding me all week, is it because what happened while we were drunk bro, we were drunk there it was just nothing I mean man you grew tits who isn't going to be interested in that?" Jason said he sounded like he was nervous rambling Kai couldn't even tell if he was being truthful or was just not trying to run kai off again.

"No it's just I have been busy and you know, been getting used to somethings." Kai said gesturing at his new curvy body. "Things haven't exactly been easy for me and you are wondering about a drunk night so no Jason, Ka haven't thought about it." Why was he getting so emotional he wasn't even sure he cared that much that Jason had sucked on his tits, maybe it was the lack of concern for his transformation and how Kai was dealing with it I mean he got groped on the train yesterday, and he didn't care to ask.

"Okay dude well sorry, I didn't think about it like that, I mean you'll always be Kai to me despite what is going on."

"Well hey thanks for the sentiment, but I have to go home and put a lot of clothes away." Kai said getting in his car the thong riding up his ass once again causing him to shift uncomfortably.

"Well uh, I am sure you'll look great in them." Jason said clearly not knowing what else to say. Kai shut the door and drove off on the way home he experienced the same uncomfortableness that he experienced on the way to school. When he got home Kai went straight to his room throwing the bags of clothes onto his floor and flopping down on his bed causing all of his assets to bounce with him his nipples brushed against his clothing causing a wave of pleasure to wash over him. He couldn't help but to moan as it hit him.

"Stupid body!" Kai said with frustration. "It's ruining everything!" Kai said throwing a bag of clothes across the room. After settling down Kai's phone rang it was Sasha calling him.

"Hey girl! Its Friday you know what that means" she said excitingly. "Its time to party!" Sasha said loudly over the phone Kai had to hold the phone away from his ear as he looked at it waiting to see if she would say anything else.

"Come on, Kya!" Sasha said, her voice practically buzzing with excitement. "You promised you'd go out with me this weekend. You need a night to shake that booty and stop sulking in your room. You've got all those cute clothes now--don't tell me you're backing out."

"Come on, Kya!" Sasha said, her voice practically buzzing with excitement. "You promised you'd go out with me this weekend. You need a night to shake that booty and stop sulking in your room. You've got all those cute clothes now--don't tell me you're backing out."

Kai sighed, rubbing his forehead. "I didn't exactly promise..."

"But you didn't say no!" Sasha shot back. "Look, meet me at 8. I'll pick you up. Wear something fun--not one of those oversized hoodies. Let your body breathe, girl. You'll thank me later."

Before Kai could respond, she hung up.

Kai tossed his phone on the bed and groaned. "What have I gotten myself into?"

He sat up slowly, brushing hair from his face, when he realized his bangs were now longer--had they always been that long? His reflection in the mirror was even more unfamiliar today. The once-subtle curves had become more pronounced. His waist looked slimmer, his chest fuller, and even his jawline seemed a little softer.

He stood, walked to the mirror, and pulled off his shirt.

"Dammit, Pixie..." he muttered, pressing his fingers against his sides. His skin was flawless. His body looked like it had been sculpted for temptation.

Kai sighed again, he walked himself to the bags of clothes rummaging through the outfits pulling out a lace jumpsuit that Sasha had bought him, "uh this looks a bit much..." Kai held the jumpsuit up it looked like it wouldn't even fit his body but it covered all the necessary spots, Kai was holding the outfit up to his body in the mirror and the thought of seeing his body in made him hot.

"Well to hell with it." Kai said stripping off the rest of his clothing standing in the mirror full naked his breast were filling out more they were perky and his hips seemed like they grew even more but the thing that was really interesting was his once dick had shrunk to the point you would couldn't even see it from behind the panties it was an embarrassment to even be called a dick. Kai reluctantly pulled the jumpsuit up his body it hugging all of his curves and expanding across his body until he was standing in the mirror his body wrapped up by a cloth meant for a woman, I guess that was what he was now.

He ran his fingers along his curves while looking in the mirror he couldn't help but think that the body standing in front of him was hot, something that not many women had, the snatched waist the plump perky breast and an ass that would make anyone turn yet, he still thought that he was a man, who was he kidding. Kai looked through the bag pulling out boots that had fur on them, he put them on and looked at the finished look in the mirror, he looked closely looking at his face, his jawline had changed and his skin became softer it was almost like he was looking at someone completely different, and his hair has it always been this long?

Kai stared at himself in the mirror frozen, he looked hot, it was undeniable no matter how he looked at it. His phone ringing snapped him out of his trance, it was Sasha. She was here.

Kai walked down to her car he could feel his assets jiggling as he walked he felt hot again thinking about his body he wanted to masterbate but it was time to go. As he reached Sasha's car she rolled down the window and whistled at him. "Damn Girl! You are smoking! Give me a spin."

Kai stood still for a second before spinning around and showing off all of his body. Sasha clapped in approval as he get into her car. Sasha was wearing a white body suit and white jeans with black heels Kai couldn't help but stare as she looked fabulous. "Alright girl, lets get this show on the road." She said pulling off.

The bass from the club pulsed through the pavement before they even reached the door. Sasha grabbed Kai's hand and pulled him into the line.

"Girl, you are going to break necks tonight," she whispered. "I knew you had a body under those sweaters."

Kai laughed nervously as he could feel people staring at the both of them. Inside, the air was thick with sweat, perfume, and bass. Strobe lights danced across the crowd. People were pressed body to body, moving in time with the music like waves.

Kai felt dozens of eyes scan over him as they moved through the crowd. Some lingered longer than others. One guy bit his lip as Kai passed. Another brushed his hand across Kai's back and whispered "Damn" under his breath.

The music thumped like a heartbeat around them, pulsing through the floor and up into his bones. Everything felt brighter, louder, alive. The jumpsuit clung to him like a second skin, hugging every curve Pixie had so helpfully gifted.

Sasha and Kai made their way to the bar, weaving between moving bodies and lingering eyes.

"Here, girl," Sasha said, already ordering two shots and a pair of mixed drinks. "This'll loosen you up."

Kai laughed nervously and took the glass she handed him. "Thanks."

The first sip went down smooth, the alcohol warm as it slid into his stomach. He felt the tension in his shoulders release just a little, the tight coil in his spine relaxing. He was just about to say something when two men approached them--tall, well-dressed, and clearly confident.

"Ladies," one of them said smoothly, eyes flicking between Sasha and Kai, "you both look stunning tonight."

Kai nearly corrected him. Nearly said something. But he didn't.

"Thank you," Sasha answered for them, shooting the guy a sly smile. "I like your taste."

The other man turned to Kai, his gaze more curious. "You're new here, aren't you?"

Kai hesitated. "Something like that."

He chuckled. "Well, welcome. I'm Malik. This is Jay." He motioned to his friend, who was already engrossed in a flirty exchange with Sasha. "You want to dance?"

Kai's breath caught. There was a split second of hesitation... but then he nodded.

"Sure."

Kai followed Malik into the press of bodies, his boots clicking against the sticky floor as the throb of the bass swallowed him whole. Lights flickered overhead, pulsing pink and violet, painting everything in a haze of color and sweat.

He was already regretting this. The sheer bodysuit clung to his skin, riding up in places it definitely wasn't supposed to, and every step made the thong string tug tighter between his cheeks. It was distracting, uncomfortable... and weirdly arousing.

Malik turned to face him and started to move -- slow, deliberate. A sway of his hips, a roll of his shoulders, easy and confident. Kai, on the other hand, stood stiff, unsure of how to start.

Malik leaned in, voice low and reassuring. "Just follow my lead. No pressure."

Kai nodded and began to move -- cautiously at first. His hips shifted side to side, barely keeping rhythm. The unfamiliar weight and sway of his own body made him feel off balance. He'd never had to think about how his butt moved before. Now, with every motion, it felt exaggerated -- like his curves had a life of their own.

He turned slightly, trying to match Malik's rhythm. As his hips rolled, he felt the soft clap of his cheeks in the tight fabric -- a sensation that sent an unexpected jolt straight to his core.

"See?" Malik said, smiling. "You got it."

Kai kept going. He moved a little more freely now, letting his hips pop in time with the beat. The music wrapped around him like heat. He dipped lower, arching his back slightly. The thong snapped into place, forcing his ass to bounce harder with each roll.

And that's when Malik stepped in closer. Real close.

Kai's back brushed Malik's chest, and he froze.

Malik's hands gently found his hips, fingers resting without pressure, just a guide. "You okay?"

Kai nodded again, biting his lip. "Y-Yeah..."

But then, as he moved again -- a little deeper, a little slower -- he felt it. Firm. Heavy. Pressed against his backside.

Malik's bulge.

Kai gasped quietly, his face heating instantly. He tried to ignore it, tried to pretend he hadn't just ground his ass into it... but Malik didn't pull away.

If anything, he shifted closer, hands moving subtly with the rhythm, keeping Kai aligned with him.

Every sway, every bounce, Kai could feel it -- thick and hard, pushing up against his ass through the thin layers between them.

His thighs tensed. His breath hitched.

The mesh against his chest was rubbing his nipples raw with every movement, sending tingles straight to his belly. And below... that slick, aching heat between his thighs was growing. Fast.

"Doing good," Malik murmured, voice rougher now.

Kai couldn't answer. He was too overwhelmed -- the music, the lights, the bodies, and the throbbing presence behind him. His hips moved on instinct now, chasing the rhythm and the friction.

He was dancing.

Grinding.

And it felt good.

Too good.

Kai didn't even realize how long they had been dancing, or how close Malik had pulled him. The music had melted into background noise, the world reduced to bass, heat, and the way Malik's body pressed against his. Every sway of his hips sent a ripple through his ass, drawing more friction from the hard length nestled behind him. He could feel Malik's breath at the nape of his neck. The weight of his hands on Kai's waist grew more firm, more possessive. And Kai didn't pull away.

He wanted to.

He didn't.

He couldn't.

His body was too hot. Too alive. And every time he shifted, the soft fabric of the bodysuit rubbed against his sensitive nipples, sending tingles spiraling through his core. He was soaked. He could feel it--slickness gathering between his thighs, making the thin thong feel like it was dissolving against him. He bit his lip and let his eyes drift closed.

But it was too much.

"I--I need a break," Kai stammered, peeling himself away.

Malik let him go without a word, his expression unreadable in the flashing lights. Kai gave him a quick, apologetic look and disappeared into the crowd, weaving his way toward the restrooms.

The cool air in the hallway hit him like a splash of water. He ducked into a stall, locked the door behind him, and leaned against it, panting. His entire body buzzed like a live wire. He was trembling, sweat dripping down his back, thighs pressed together without meaning to.

Something was changing again. He could feel it.

His fingers trembled as they brushed down his stomach, past the edge of the bodysuit. He hesitated... then slid them lower.

He gasped.

It didn't feel the same.

It wasn't just smaller.

It was gone.

There was a softness there now. A warmth. A wetness that made his heart jump into his throat.

"No... no no," he whispered.

He yanked the bodysuit back into place and fled the restroom before he could process what was happening. He told Sasha he wasn't feeling well and left the club before she could stop him. The entire Uber ride home, he sat in silence, eyes wide, staring out the window while his thighs pressed together in a way that felt wrong and right at the same time.

By the time he got home, he could barely walk straight. He peeled off his clothes one layer at a time, letting the bodysuit fall to the floor. Every step was exaggerated, every bounce of his chest an unwelcome reminder that the changes were real, no matter how much he tried to pretend otherwise.

He dropped onto his bed with a soft thump, the sheets cool and sharp against his flushed skin. He was still leaking between his legs. Still aching. Still trying to understand what was happening.

But sleep came fast, pulling him under before he could face any of it.

The morning light spilled into his room slow and gentle.

Kai stirred with a soft groan, rolling over to one side. Everything felt sore. Tingly. Heavy.

He blinked and stretched--then froze.

His chest moved.

A lot.

He sat up quickly, blinking down at himself.

Two full, round breasts bounced softly with the motion, rising and falling with his breath. They were huge. He couldn't even cup one fully in his hand anymore. They looked like something sculpted--too perfect, too perky, like they didn't belong on someone like him.

But they were his.

And then something tickled the back of his neck.

He reached up again--this time higher--and froze as his hand met a cascade of thick, black hair that hadn't been there the night before. It tumbled over his shoulders in long waves, silky and wild, shining like onyx in the morning sun.

And when he looked lower, he saw the flatness of his groin through the fabric of his shorts. No bulge. Not even a hint. Just a fat mound of flesh.

He felt panic rising, climbing into his throat like a scream he didn't know how to release.

His hands trembled as he reached down, tugging the waistband lower... and lower...

His breath caught.

Soft folds. Smooth skin.

No mistake.

It was gone.

He stumbled out of bed and made it to the mirror, gripping the sides of the sink to keep himself upright. His reflection stared back--curvier, fuller, undeniably female. His lips were plumper, his eyes framed with long lashes, and his hips had spread just enough to give him an hourglass shape.

He turned slightly and watched the way his ass swayed with even the smallest movement. Watched the gentle bounce of his breasts. Watched the new woman he didn't recognize staring back at him.

He pressed a hand to his chest--barely able to contain the weight--and whispered, "What the hell is happening to me..."

That's when he noticed it.

A faint sparkle hovered near the ceiling, soft and pink, like glitter caught in a sunbeam.

Then came the voice, sweet and smug.

"Told you it would get easier," Pixie whispered. "Now the real fun begins."

And just like that, the sparkle disappeared.

Kai stood there, alone, breathless, his heart pounding.

He wasn't just changing anymore.

He had changed.

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AndriaJaneAndriaJane2 days ago

Brilliant story. More please 💖

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You have to continue!!!!!

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