Transition

Courtney slipped into the darkened room. The 30-year-old nurse with the blonde pageboy haircut had infiltrated the clinic months ago, waiting for the chance to undermine or expose their perversions. God didn't make mistakes! Men were men and women were women, and no scientific breakthrough would change that.

She approached the sedated figure on the bed and pulled back the covers, revealing the poor *woman's* body. Morgan had come to the clinic weeks ago...

---

"And you definitely haven't taken any artificial hormones?" Dr. Straub steepled his fingers as the fifty-year-old professional beheld the plain young man who had been assigned female at birth.

Morgan shook his head, his short, tousled brunette hair shifting with the movement. "No, my parents wouldn't let me, even though I've been binding these for a few years." He gestured to the slight bulge visible through his bulky sweater.

"All right, excellent. You'll need to speak to Dr. Chen, our psychologist, to make sure you're mentally and emotionally prepared," he gestured to the late thirties Chinese woman next to him, who gave a nod, "and Courtney will take some blood." At his direction, the blonde nurse came forward...

---

Courtney pulled out a syringe, except this time it was already full of something: artificial female hormones, the one thing that Dr. Straub was worried about, which gave her the idea that it was exactly what she needed to reverse the treatment Morgan had received. However, she paused... she didn't want anyone spotting the injection site. Looking at Morgan's breasts, she smiled, lifted one up, and injected half of the syringe underneath. Then she lifted the other and injected the rest there. There was no way those breasts were going away now! Then she frowned... she should have injected some into Morgan's vulva as well, but the syringe was empty now. Well, the hormones would go all the way through the confused *woman's* body, so probably the location of the injection site didn't matter.

She pulled the blanket back over Morgan and slipped from the room.

---

Months previous:

Dr. Straub's pretentious smile beamed at the women from the big screen TV in the basement of their church. "My treatment will effectively reverse puberty, returning the patient's body to a state where the second sex chromosome can be artificially set to X or Y, at which point their body will 'course-correct' as it enters a second, accelerated puberty. With this, transgender patients can actually change their body to reflect their mind, canceling out gender dysphoria and the many issues that can stem from that psychological disorder, including feelings of depression that can lead to self-harm or suicide. I thank the medical community for their consideration." Then the screen froze, catching the doctor with one eye closed, making it almost look like he was winking at his conservative audience.

Mrs. Henderson, a thin, 40-year-old auburn-haired woman, harrumphed and stood up. "What perversion! What presumption! This man fancies himself a god among men."

The other women, including Courtney, nodded their heads in agreement.

---

Today:

Dr. Straub, with Courtney alongside, strolled into Morgan's room. The young transgender man had been sedated for the last few days for his own peace of mind as his body modified itself. While the process shouldn't have been painful, Dr. Chen was worried about the psychological effects of experiencing so many constant, dramatic physical changes over so short a period; better to fall asleep and wake up in your ideal body instead.

"Let's see... hm... patient's Adam's apple doesn't seem to have shown itself yet." He pulled back the blanket and frowned. "Breasts haven't decreased in size... in fact..." He took a closer look. "Have they grown? Have them measured," he directed Courtney, and she wrote it down while trying to keep a straight face.

Dr. Straub pulled the sheet away from Morgan's hips and Courtney couldn't hold back her gasp. The young transgender man's vagina was gone and a 3-inch pink penis jutted out with a small, hairless ballsack below. "That's more like it," Straub commented as he lifted the small member with a gloved hand and examined the scrotum. "Hopefully it'll get bigger, but we both know that some men just aren't as lucky as some others, eh, Courtney?" He gave her a quick smile.

She could feel her face flush. She didn't have a boyfriend currently, but the ones she'd been with were... normal-sized? She was reminded that the older physician was gay and didn't want to think of him touching another man like that. The bible was very clear on that subject.

He pulled up the blanket and took a closer look at Morgan's face. "His acne has cleared up, and... does he look... prettier to you?"

Courtney stepped forward to see... sure enough, Morgan's previously-plain face did seem more feminine. She told the doctor so and then caught a strange, musky scent before she became momentarily dizzy. She put out a balancing hand onto the bed as she swayed, but Dr. Straub was already striding toward the door. Well, I'd best measure those boobs, she thought, and went looking for some measuring tape.

---

Morgan floated in a soft mist, euphoric. He felt strange but good between his legs... no, further down than that, where he'd never felt anything before, like his clitoris when he played with it, but... lower? The feeling grew and grew, like he had to pee but not quite, and then he grunted as pleasure he'd never experienced before burst from his loins, pumping up and out...

He blinked awake as he heard a high-pitched grunting and then felt a cooling sensation between his legs as the bed shifted. He looked down to see breasts... breasts?! Those were supposed to be gone! He touched them and gasped at how sensitive they were, and they were actually bigger now! He sat up to look between his legs. There, sticking up from his crotch and glistening, was a hard, pink penis, maybe four inches in length. "Yes!" he exulted, but his voice hadn't deepened like the doctor said it would.

"Oh, you're awake," a female voice said from off to the side.

Morgan looked to see the blonde nurse -- Courtney? -- kneeling on the floor, wiping her mouth. "What're you doing down there?"

The nurse stood up quickly and swayed. "Just... checking..." She held up a roll of measuring tape and her tongue darted out to lick at the corner of her mouth. "Mmm..."

"Checking what?"

Courtney tore her eyes away from Morgan's insistent erection. "Uhm... what?"

"What are you measuring?"

"Oh... those." She pointed at Morgan's breasts.

Morgan felt his face go hot. "I'm not supposed to have these anymore! Go get Dr. Straub!" He pulled up the blanket and lay back in a huff.

"Um... okay." Courtney rushed from the room.

---

Dr. Straub examined the still-unconscious form of his other patient, Lucy, an 18-year-old, brown-haired transgender woman who had undergone the procedure the day after Morgan. Yes, the professional nodded, everything was proceeding as expected: the penis had dwindled into a large clit and the scrotum had turned inside out and been pulled inside the now-female body. He pressed the ultrasound sensor where it confirmed her core had been hollowed out to form a uterus, and though he couldn't see it, he knew that the testicles were shifting and transforming into ovaries. This newly-minted young woman would even be able to bear children one day, if she wished. Wouldn't that be something?

He had started the examination low, but moved up the young woman's body. The previously-male muscle definition could still be seen in her midsection, though he expected that would soften as the process continued. A-cup breasts were pushing out from her chest and, based on her 5'10" frame, would almost certainly grow larger. He was excited to measure her height once she got back on her feet, to see if she shrank due to the inverted second chromosome. He noted that the Adam's apple was less prominent, and then confirmed that Lucy's mannish features had softened, her jaw becoming less prominent and her lips more full. Yes, no problems with this patient, he nodded to himself, unaware of Courtney's interference in Morgan's development. The saboteur had only managed to sneak one dose of hormones in, so Lucy was untouched.

"Dr. Straub?!"

"Courtney? What is it?"

"Morgan's awake and wants to see you."

"Ah, excellent." He pulled up Lucy's blanket and headed back to Morgan's room.

---

The doctor accepted Morgan's tirade, assuring the young man that they would figure out what was going on with his breasts as soon as possible. Noting that the increase in testosterone was most likely fueling the boy's assertiveness, he made a mental note to get Dr. Chen to speak with him very soon.

"What is his chest size?" he asked the nurse outside of the Morgan's room.

"Oh... I didn't measure it yet."

The doctor sighed. "Go and do that now... and also have him shower... there's an odd scent permeating that room." He twitched his nose and frowned in recollection.

"Yes, Doctor." Courtney stepped back into the room to see Morgan, naked, standing in front of the tall mirror in the room, stroking his new cock. "Oh! Uh, the doctor would like me to measure your chest and says you should shower."

"Okay." Morgan turned, showing off his now 5-inch erection, completely at odds with the perky C-cups jutting from his chest. He noted the nurse's nostrils flaring at the sight. "Why don't we do both at the same time?" He crooked a finger, directing her to follow him into the adjoining bathroom.

Courtney grabbed the measuring tape from where she'd left it and followed. Morgan lifted his arms and she determined that, yes, his bust had increased from 30 to 36 inches.

"Tickles..." Morgan commented as he stepped into the shower and turned the water on. "Mm..." The warm water felt good. He looked to the side to see Courtney hadn't left yet and her eyes were fastened to his hard cock. "Why don't you measure this as well?" He helicoptered it a little, delighting in the strange sensation.

"Uh, okay." She stepped forward with the measuring tape, barely noticing the water hitting her as she confirmed his new 5-inch length.

"Stroke it... compare with your previous boyfriends."

She did so... it was a little thicker than when she'd sucked him off earlier. Her mouth watered.

"Oh, look, you're getting your clothes all wet. Why don't you take them off?"

She could find no fault in that logic, and was soon naked as her hand skimmed along his erection.

Morgan looked down at the woman. It was hard to tell while she was wearing the shapeless scrubs, but she had an hourglass figure without being fat, with C-cup breasts that weren't as perky as his, but that was okay. He took the lost-looking woman's hand, pulled her to her feet, and kissed her.

"Ohmm..." Courtney hummed into his mouth. So muddled was her head, she didn't notice as Morgan pushed her back against the tile of the shower. Then his hands were under her butt, lifting her up and spreading her legs, and she felt hard cock pressing into the very wet folds of her underused pussy. "Mm!" she moaned, still kissing him as Morgan slipped most of his new cock inside her. "MM!" Yes, this was what her body wanted, had wanted since she blew him earlier.

"Oh, this feels incredible," Morgan commented as he broke the kiss and nuzzled into her neck, "like I have a huge clit and I'm stroking it deep inside you."

"Mmhm," Courtney agreed as she felt a small orgasm wash over her.

Morgan had never had sex, his gender dysphoria always interfering with any such idea, but his new body seemed to instinctively know what to do, alternately grinding his crotch into Courtney's before pulling back to thrust inside more. He could feel something stirring inside his growing balls. "Ohh..."

Courtney realized that Morgan was going to cum and had a moment of panic until she felt his firm breasts pressing against hers. A woman couldn't impregnate another woman, of course! Relieved, she lay back as she felt her own orgasm rising where that hard cock was rubbing along her needy insides. "Mmm..."

"Ohh..." Morgan thrust into the brain-addled woman faster, harder.

"Mmm..."

"OHH..."

"Mhm..."

"UGHHAAHH!" Morgan felt that magnificent feeling of his male orgasm rush up his shaft and blast the nurse's unprotected insides.

"OHHUHH!" Courtney came hard as she felt Morgan's hot cum burst inside her and wrapped her extremities around him. "UHHH! Yesss..."

"Sooo... gooood..." Another spurt... another...

"Yeahh... ohhh..." Courtney's welcoming body accepted every last drop of Morgan's second-ever ejaculation.

He let the nurse back down to her shaking legs. "Don't tell anyone about this, and we'll do it again soon."

Courtney nodded.

---

Lucy cried in her bed as she looked down at her newly-female body. "Doctor, it's wonderful! It's... right!" She couldn't believe the sight of her little pudendum, bare due to the reverse puberty she'd gone through. She palmed her A-cup breasts. "These'll get bigger, right?"

"Yes, though it's hard to say how big; everyone's different, after all." Dr. Straub advised her with a big grin. He was going to be so rich!

Later, after both patients had dressed up in their street clothes (though Morgan didn't bind his breasts), they introduced themselves in the common area and compared notes. Lucy told Morgan that she hoped her breasts would get as big as his, as they looked beautiful.

They found a chess set and played a few games... though Lucy won the first game handily, she found that she was having trouble concentrating after a bit and lost the next two.

---

Lucy woke to find Morgan standing next to her bed. "Oh, hey. Uh, you smell nice."

Morgan sat down on the bed next to her. "Thanks. Have you 'jilled off' yet?"

Lucy blushed. "Tried a bit before going to sleep... had a little orgasm, I think."

"You think? Well, if you'd cum, you'd know. I know my way around a vagina... why don't I help you out?" He pulled her covers back, showing off her still-developing femininity. Lucy's hips had rounded out a little more, her midsection a little slimmer. Though her breasts still seemed the same size, Morgan noted that her areolas were more pronounced as they firmed up in the cool air.

"Um, okay."

"Cool." Morgan licked his fingers and brought them down between Lucy's legs, rubbing at her pussy lips and brushing up against her clit, which was still larger than expected.

"Oh wow."

"Mm hm." Morgan leaned forward and kissed Lucy, and while the newly-minted young woman had no interest in men, her new friend had the face and torso of a beautiful woman. While kissing her, Morgan slipped a finger inside Lucy's virginal hole.

"Mmh..." she moaned into Morgan's lips.

Morgan pulled back. "I'm gonna use my mouth, okay?" He shifted onto the bed between Lucy's legs without waiting for a response.

"Ooohhh..." the girl moaned and lay back as her new friend's tongue delved inside her fresh pussy.

After several minutes of oral pleasure, Morgan pressed two of his fingers shallowly inside Lucy's gushing pussy while licking at her engorged clit.

"UHGHHFCKK!" Lucy grunted and raised her hips up. "GUHH!" Finally, she dropped back to the bed, gasping.

"Wow, you squirted!" Morgan licked his lips. "Salty... guess your prostate hasn't fully disappeared yet." He was going to pull out his cock and fuck his friend, but then realized that it wasn't time yet. "I'll see you later, okay?" He planted a kiss on Lucy's big clit, making the new girl gasp, and headed out of the room.

"Heya..." Morgan greeted the night nurse as he sauntered up to her station in the dim hallway light. "... Shawna," he confirmed as he read her name tag. The Black woman was overweight, maybe early thirties, but had a pretty face.

"Oh, hello! Something I can help you with?"

With only a bit of close conversation, Morgan had the woman on her knees and sucking his now six-inch member. His breasts were as large as they ever were, but he didn't care any more as he tweaked the nipples. After he blasted his load into the dazed woman's mouth, he had her follow him to his room to ride him until he inseminated her unprotected depths.

---

"Hello, Morgan," Dr. Chen greeted the busty young man as he closed the door to her small office and she pointed him to the couch. "Dr. Straub asked me to talk to you... is there anything you want to discuss?"

Morgan was wearing tight jeans and a t-shirt, though tucked in so that it was tight against his breasts, making his poky nipples quite visible. "Do you think I'm pretty, Dr. Chen?" He noted that the cute Asian doctor was wearing an above-the-knee dark skirt and a nice blouse.

The psychologist frowned at the personal question but noted that the young man was certainly more feminine than when he'd come to the clinic, which was confusing, as Dr. Straub's procedure should have reversed that. "I... I suppose you are. How do you feel about that?"

Morgan caressed the underside of one of his perky C-cups. "I was angry at first -- probably why Dr. Straub asked you to speak to me -- but now I kind of like it... isn't that weird?"

"I..." Dr. Chen's eyes shifted to the crotch of Morgan's jeans and could just make out the bulge of the young man's new penis. How big was it, she wondered? "Well, being happy in your skin is very important. So you're not experiencing any more gender dysphoria?"

"Mm... no, I don't think so." He pinched his nipples, making them poke out his t-shirt.

"Is it hot in here?" Dr. Chen asked as she fanned her neck in her buttoned-up top. The windows in the facility didn't open, but the air conditioning had always been sufficient.

"Nope, but I'm fine if you want to make yourself more comfortable," Morgan informed her as his eyes went to the doctor's bust, which he figured was a B-cup. He smiled as the psychologist unfastened several buttons to show off some of her pale skin and fanned herself more.

"I feel so strange... maybe I need to eat something?" Dr. Chen mused aloud.

Morgan got to his feet. "Maybe you should lay down?" He gestured to the couch.

"Yes... maybe..." The older woman stumbled from her chair and lay back before unfastening a couple more buttons, showing off her white bra.

Morgan sat below her legs, pulled off one of the woman's pumps, and started rubbing one of her dainty feet.

"Oh, that's nice..."

"You smell really good, Dr. Chen."

The doctor blinked and sniffed. "You too... what is that?"

"Dunno... women really seem to like it, though. Why don't you take off your blouse?"

The brain-blized woman did as directed. "That feels a little cooler... good idea. Ohh..."

Morgan had switched to Dr. Chen's other foot, but not before lifting her leg back enough to push her skirt up, revealing her soaked white panties, the source of the wonderful smell filling his nose. After rubbing the doctor's foot, he moved his hand up her leg, to her calf, then her thigh. The older woman's eyes were closed now, her brain saturated in Morgan's scent. When she felt him reach her hips and pull on her underwear, she instinctively lifted her butt to facilitate the uncovering of her tight little body.

"So sexy..." Morgan murmured as he pulled his hard 6 1/2 cock out and lined it up between the doctor's slick vulva.

"Ohhfuuuck..." Dr. Chen moaned as she felt Morgan's cock slip inside her overheated depths. She felt him reach around, unfasten her bra, and then his hot mouth was on one of her hard little nipples. "O-hh..."

Morgan bottomed out inside the thirtysomething woman's slick pussy. His own head was swimming in the doctor's sweet scent as he pulled back and thrust inside once more. When he squished one of her breasts, she gasped and pushed his hand and mouth away.

"Sore... this time of the month..." she babbled.

Morgan knew that she wasn't talking about her menstrual period; the wanton woman was fertile! "You have any kids, Dr. Chen?" He thrust into her faster.

"Uhh... uhh... no."

"You want any?"

"No... my career... husband had... ohh... vasectomy."

"But you're so sexy... I'd like to see you pregnant, your tummy rounded with child, your breasts filling with milk..."

"Ohh... oh dear..."

Morgan felt the woman's pussy tightening up. "I'm gonna fill you up now, doc. It's gonna feel so good..."

"Hng! Nng!"

Dr. Chen's body was becoming frantic, but Morgan couldn't tell if it was due to desire or fear. He thrust faster, feeling his load building in his growing balls.

"NNGH! NNH!"

"UNGH! Ohh, fucking take it!" Morgan yelled out as his potent load blasted the woman's defenseless depths.

"Uck... ugh..." Dr. Chen's eyes were staring at the ceiling as her body froze, her insides clamping down upon Morgan's spewing babymaker as burst after burst of sperm-filled semen assaulted her fertile depths. "Nhhmm..."

Finally, Morgan's orgasm petered out, spilling some final drops of dangerous seed onto Dr. Chen's spasming cervix, before he pulled out. "That was fantastic, Dr. Chen. You give Dr. Straub a glowing recommendation and we'll do that again soon."

The thoroughly-inseminated woman lay back and instinctively lifted her knees to keep Morgan's sperm inside her. "Oh-kay."

---

Dr. Straub looked at the bloodwork he'd ordered for Morgan and his eyes widened. There was artificial female hormone in his system! That hadn't been there prior to administering the treatment, and they made sure none of that sort of thing was even in the facility, so someone had purposely sabotaged him! He grabbed his phone.

"Sorry, doc," Courtney said as she grabbed him from behind and shoved a needle into his neck. After a few seconds of struggle, the sedative took effect and the man slumped. The nurse started searching through his notes.

---

"Hey, Morgan," Lucy greeted her friend as she entered the common area. He was sitting at a table and laying back in his chair, a beatific look on his face.

He opened his eyes to look at her. "Hey, Lucy... that's a lovely dress."

"This old thing?" She twirled to show off her shapely legs. "My boobs grew a little too. I feel soo good." She jutted out her chest.

Morgan sniffed the air as she approached. "Ah, I'll bet you do. Okay, you can stop, Courtney."

Lucy frowned, but then stepped back as the blonde nurse crawled out from under the table, wiping her mouth. Then Lucy was looking at Morgan's 7-inch erection as he turned his chair toward her. "Uhh..."

"Give her a kiss," Morgan directed Courtney, and then the nurse's mouth was upon hers. Lucy could smell something nice that started to immediately calm her mind, and she returned the kiss. She didn't even notice as the older woman directed her toward Morgan's chair. As she felt her panties being pulled down, she gasped, but found that she didn't have enough strength of mind to do anything more than break the kiss. "What...?!" Then she was twisted around to face Morgan and pushed astride him. "Morgan? I... I don't want..."

"Shh," he shushed her as pulled her into a kiss.

Lucy, kissing what looked to be a beautiful woman, returned his passion as they rubbed their breasts together. She felt Courtney lifting her up and then she was pushed down upon Morgan's hard cock. "HNGHHK!" she cried into his mouth as her new hymen ripped asunder.

"Shit, sorry, didn't even think," Morgan apologized as he rubbed her back. "Just take deep breaths... that's it... my pretty girl..."

Lucy felt herself thrill at finally being called that after years of trans bullshit. "Morgan..." She tried to pull off of that painful prong.

"It's okay... just sit there... get used to it..."

"I... I don't like cock... I'm a lesbian... please..."

Morgan pulled off his shirt to reveal his magnificent C-cups. "Aren't I pretty too? C'mon... make me feel good..."

Lucy felt less pain now, and it was strange to have something so deep inside her body where nothing had ever been before, but her nipples and clit were tingling. When Morgan pulled her dress down to free her new B-cup breasts and take a nipple into his mouth, she gasped and instinctively undulated her hips upon him. Soon, the stimulation from both ends was too much, and she came. "Ugh! Ohh..." She began moving upon him.

Morgan pulled off of her breast. "That's it, make me feel good too. You're so sexy, Lucy."

She kissed him again and gasped into his mouth as she felt their bare breasts rub against each other as she rode him. It was feeling good again, that firm rod rubbing along some compelling point that she didn't realize was her brand new G-spot. On his deepest thrusts, she felt the strange thrill of the tip of his dick tapping at her new cervix. Finally, she came again. "OHH!"

"Yesss!" Morgan exulted as Lucy's clasping pussy pushed him over the edge and his dangerous cum assaulted the formerly trans girl's fertile insides.

Lucy's body stiffened up as she felt the hot explosion deep inside her. "Ohhfugghhkkk... UHH! UHH! UHHHHH!!" Now without any strength, her body slumped upon his and the tip of his spewing cock pressed insistently into the spasming entrance of her new baby chamber. Squirt after squirt of sperm-filled semen infiltrated her fresh, pristine womb.

Life is good, Morgan mused as his cock shrunk within his new harem member.

---

Dr. Straub floated in mist. Something wasn't right... he could feel something licking at the base of his cock. No, inside the base?! How was that even possible? He blinked his eyes open to see...

Breasts... huge breasts filling his vision, coming out of his chest! "What--?" His voice was too high!

"Ah, there you are... thought this might wake you up."

Dr. Straub sat up to look down past those huge gazongas to see...

His penis! It was gone!

Past that, he could see Morgan's pretty face looking up at him from between his... no, HER legs!

"I was really surprised when Courtney told me she knocked you out, but when she told me she could do the same procedure to you as you did to Lucy, I couldn't resist. You were the only other male in this facility, and therefore the only one I couldn't control, so it had to be done. I've been licking at you off and on for the past hour, so I expect your brain's probably pretty fucked by now." The half-boy got to his knees to reveal his thick, now 8-inch erection.

Dr. Straub, formerly a gay man, thought it looked incredible as it zeroed in on her new pussy.

"Ahh..." Morgan sighed as his cock pushed inside the transformed woman. "I broke your hymen while you were out but it'll probably still be a little sore." He moved up Dr. Straub's body. "I gotta tell you, doc, my enhanced nose can tell when a woman's fertile, and you smell gooood." He pulled back a bit and pushed back inside, making them both groan.

"I'm... fifty..." Dr. Straub reasoned.

"Courtney says at this point in your recovery from the treatment, with the reverse puberty and your reproductive system quickly catching up, your insides are eighteen." He thrust again. "Just had to fuck some of this barely-legal pussy. Also, I gotta suck these huge fucking boobs..." He glommed his mouth onto one of her large nipples.

"Ohhfuuuck!" Dr. Straub screamed as she came hard.

Having edged himself for an hour, Morgan went for broke when he felt Dr. Straub's pussy grip him. "Here... it... comes! UGH!"

"Ohhh..." Dr. Straub moaned as she felt the half-man impregnate her. She was his, just like the others.

---

In the church basement, Mrs. Henderson stood up before her five advisors, all women. "Nobody has heard from Courtney in a week? Should we call the police?"

"Then we might go to jail," one of them informed her, "or get sued."

Mrs. Henderson started pacing. "Ideas?"

The door flew open and Courtney stepped inside, followed by several other women, one of whom closed the door behind. An overweight black woman went to the ground-level window and closed it.

"Courtney? Where have you been, and who are these people?"

"They're associated with the experiment, and they've had a change of heart," the blonde with the pageboy haircut replied.

Mrs. Henderson noted a young, pretty woman with short brunette hair flitting between the church women. "A change of heart? Are they willing to testify about Dr. Straub's perversions?"

"Hey!" one of the newcomers exclaimed, a woman who looked about fifty, with a huge bust. Then she thought for a moment. "Well, I guess I am pretty perverted now."

"What?" Mrs. Henderson frowned, then noticed that the pretty brunette had come close. "What?"

"You smell nice." Morgan took a step back to admire the trim form of the forty-year-old, auburn-haired woman in her knee-length skirt and blouse. She didn't dress to impress, but she was pretty.

"I, uh, thank you. Who are you?"

"Morgan." The half-man took the older woman's hand and brought her down to sit on his lap.

"What... what's happening?" she asked, her head turning to mush from the newcomer's scent.

Morgan looked over at the banner on the wall: 'Many Mothers' it said, a famous name for a group of busybodies who liked to control others. "We're going to see what we can do to make your club's name a reality, ma'am." He started unbuttoning her blouse. Around him, Mrs. Henderson's cadre of mothers sat there passively while the newcomers undressed them. "I've taken a pill, so there's enough of me to go around."

Mrs. Henderson felt the firmness of the member under her bottom and gulped.

---

Dr. Straub continued her experiments, though only on trans women. After waking up post-procedure, those new females got introduced to Morgan's prolific babymaker and his harem swelled, in more ways than one.

Almost a year later, a large number of babies around town started to be born and they came in waves. They were all male... or so it seemed. As those children grew, they sprouted breasts, becoming like their father. As they came of age, things quickly went crazy... but that is another story.