Slutsonite Strikes Again

         Was she aware of her nudity? Yes.
         Was she enjoying herself nonetheless? Yes.
         Was she under the influence of Slutsonite? Absolutely!

         A construction worker got a shard stuck in his work boots and didn't realize it until he got home. When he picked it out of his shoe, his fate was sealed. The shard emitted an eerie green glow in his fingers, prompting him to drop it on the floor. The man watched frozen in place as his hand -- and then, his whole arm -- began glowing the same color as the shard. The glow then spread to his other arm. Needless to say, he was horrified.

         As his thick arm continued to glow, it shrank before his eyes. With each second, it became thinner and leaner. The glow finally faded away from his arm, but the transformation didn't stop there. His whole body began to shrink. He was a lanky sort, but he was getting closer and closer to the ground literally by the second, his center of gravity shifting in the process. While he continued to shrink, his pants became looser and looser. His shirt followed suit but, at the same time, something began to protrude from it. It kept getting bigger... and bigger... and bigger. It would turn out to be a pair of large breasts.

         He groaned as fat from his stomach relocated to his rump, inflating to large proportions. The hair on his head rushed down to his shrinking waist, which was giving him an hourglass figure. His face began painfully moving around by itself, as if being treated like clay, while something else below began shrinking away. That would be his manhood. The transformation finally over, the shapely woman who, a couple of minutes ago, was a well-built construction worker just stood in place, frozen in place as her pants, now much too big for her, fell to the floor unchallenged. Only the shirt remained and hid the large mounds on her chest.

         When she finally snapped out of her haze, she looked down, only to find her view blocked by her new breasts. Her smaller hands went to her new "machinery", and the moment her finger went inside, she received a shock, a shock that traveled all the way to her brain. That shock was all it took to unleash a second personality, one much more promiscuous and amoral. This personality wanted sex and power over men. That personality would take control immediately. So she dove into her former male self's list of cell phone numbers and started looking for a good man to "keep her company". A few little lies later, she would be butt-deep in another man's sex, another victim of Slutsonite.