Get Accustomed

(Scene: An unsuspecting young man talks to three well-endowed women who were once his friends, changed by Slutsonite buried underground on the property he visits)

Him: "What's happened to you guys?"

M: "First off, do we look like guys?!"

L: "He's pretty dense, isn't he?"

R: "Yeah." *Giggles*

M: "Second, you could say we became beautiful, busty, blonde butterflies."

Him: "I don't understand."

M: "You will."

(As she speaks, the youngster's body is changing to become like theirs, due to the buried Slutsonite he unknowingly stands on. The transformation starts with breasts slowly forming on his chest.)

M:"We're like a harem here. The dreamboat who lives here watches over us and treats us like royalty."

L: "Who knew such hotties like us were living inside such icky boys?"

R: "I never realized how ugly I was as a man."

(As the man speaks, he is unaware of his growing breasts, making 𝐵𝑙𝑜𝑟𝑝 sounds throughout)

Him: "This is all wrong. The homeowner must have done something to you guys."

(The buttons on his shirt pop off, revealing his new, humongous breasts)

Him: Huh?!

M: "Ooohh. Look at those."

L: "They're enormous!"

(As the man feels his new mounds, he now notices his hands are smaller and have long fingernails. His stomach is now gurgling as his waist caves in)

Him: "What's happening to me?"

R: "Looks like you're becoming a girl."

*𝑆𝑙𝑢𝑟𝑟𝑟𝑟𝑟𝑟𝑟𝑟𝑝* *𝑆𝑙𝑢𝑟𝑟𝑟𝑟𝑟𝑟𝑟𝑟𝑝* *𝑆𝑙𝑢𝑟𝑟𝑟𝑟𝑟𝑟𝑟𝑟𝑝*

(His hands go to his nether region and confirm her words)

Him/Her: "Nononononono..."

M: "Don't feel too bad. At least your breasts are as big as mine. We're sure to make other girls jealous."

R: "I know I am. Lucky."

(He starts to feel pain as his facial features shift, becoming feminine. His short black hair slowly grows long and unkempt before turning platinum-blonde)

Him/Her: (Voice changes as he/she starts to speak) "H-huh-help me!"

M: "Just relax. We'll help you, get accustomed to life as a girl, that is."

(M laughs malevolently as L & R join in)

A Former Farmhand

            This is a photo of a farmhand who worked in a field that contained buried shards of Slutsonite. This poor lad didn't realize what was happening until his transformations already started. It was late at night when it happened. He was asleep when he got an awful jolt. His stomach was in knots. Very loud groans came from there as he stumbled to the bathroom.

               He was unable to make words as the pain was too unbearable. His hair grew supernaturally fast, almost reaching his shoulders. Two mounds slowly swelled on his chest to ample size. All throughout this, his body shrank in height and his waist melted in half. The sound and feeling of something squirming below led his hands subconsciously to his nether region, where his manhood was shrinking away into nothingness. When the pain finally subsided, a young, ample-breasted girl was in the farmhand's pajamas.

              In minutes, another young man has been changed by the mystical and mysterious power of Slutsonite. Another few minutes had passed before the other changes took hold: The mental changes. Once those ended, he wouldn't even remember being a man. Relatives had tried with difficulty to cope with the situation. Alas, instead of thinking about work, all he--rather, she--thinks about are her body and sucking off any handsome, hung man within reach. To this day, they prey for a cure or antidote.

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.

How Slutsonite Changed My Brother

            "Slutsonite" did a number on my brother. His transformation happened right before my eyes, and I admit that it was disturbing. We were out camping when we witnessed a meteorite crashing to Earth, just missing us. Sneaking away from camp, we found it within a crater it made, emitting an eerie green glow. He would go on to make the careless mistake of getting too close to it. Neither of us were prepared for what happened next.

            Breasts blew up on his chest. I couldn't tell what cup size they were, but they had to be huge. As his waist shrank, I heard what I thought was crunching.

*𝐶𝑟𝑢𝑛𝑐ℎ* *𝐶𝑟𝑢𝑛𝑐ℎ* *𝐶𝑟𝑢𝑛𝑐ℎ*

            I swear I saw muscles moving around there as his torso lengthened. He fell to the ground, screaming in agony as his clothes became too small for his body. His hands moved to his buttocks as I watched them swell in size, becoming, if I may, rather large. The hair on his head was growing unnaturally fast, stopping at his waist. His hands then moved to his "jewelry" as they suddenly shrank, making an audible slurping. As that occurred, his face became like wet mold, moving around by itself. He uttered one more scream, but it became higher and higher in octave.

            When the changes finally stopped, my brother was no longer there, but a well-sculpted babe in his clothes. He--She stood up and quickly shoved a dainty hand down her jeans and confirmed what I already knew. The jutting orbs before her didn't help either. Just as she was about to scream in horror, she grabbed her head, seemingly in pain. She appeared to be having a migraine attack or something as I just stood there, still dumbfounded by what I saw. However, as quickly as it happened, it ended, and she turned back to me, giving me a seductive look. I knew then and there that my brother was gone, both in body and in mind.

            That was a couple of weeks ago. Nowadays, he--she shows as much skin as she pleases to get as much sex as she pleases. Our mother is sick of it. I tried explaining everything, but she still wasn't having any of it. We both wait for the day that she changes back into my brother. Although, I will get a giggle from seeing the look on his face when he finds himself in women's clothes. I share this story as a warning to all: Avoid glowing meteorites. You never know if it might be what people are calling "Slutsonite".

What Pink Slutsonite Can Do

            One thing I've learned: Once you've been exposed to "Pink Slutsonite", there's no going back.

            I watched a man writhing on the floor. His midsection slowly shrank in some places while his legs lengthened. I won't lie; They became visually attractive as they thinned. The sounds of bones, muscle, and sinew elongating made me cringe. Hair on his head grew longer and longer, becoming blonde and curly in the process. I watched, mouth agape, as boobs slowly grew on his chest, becoming comically large. His groans became more feminine as his face became like putty, moving by itself. The whole thing was out of a horror movie, yet I couldn't look away. Lastly, as his face finished re-molding and his manhood receded inside him, a newer, malevolent persona seemed to be taking control.

            "Ooohh." She cooed. Her voice alone made me tingle. "You look goooood."

            Right then and there, I knew she wanted to suck me off very badly. Who said she didn't? Either way, this would be something etched into my mind for a long time. I don't expect the poor guy to change back any time soon, let alone remember what he--rather, she--did to or with me. Nevertheless, it was because of this...unfortunate experience that I've learned just what "Pink Slutsonite" can do.