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They dragged you into one of their feared caravans. "For testing", they said. The revolution had just swept over your town in Arizona, so very early in its pink stages.

Everythig had begun like a semi-normal day. While you had heard the stories from the frontline, you didn't expect them to come this close to you - at least not in one night. You wondered why you weren't drafted, but in the end were happy with your simple life. But all that would come crashing down within just a single day.

Your appartment building had been surrounded by women in uniform, denying any attempt to leave the perimeter. As they knocked on your door, you didn't open. The ramming bock however, did. The wooden door shattered on the ground. You tried to resist, but the two soldiers simply lifted you off the ground and carried you away.

You were taken into a black caravan and strapped into a dentist chair. A woman in a lab coat, under surveillance of a woman with a loaded MP5, your body was measured, weighed and tested on allergies. The woman began to mix something together and filled it into a syringe. The soldier during that time had taken off your jeans and ripped your white t-shirt off your chest. By now, you just laid in underwear on the leathery chair.

The cold fluid krept under your skin and into your blood. And while your eyes widened, your body started to cramp.

Your veins emerged from your flesh and the pink-ish fluid inside it was clearly visible. Your hands started to crack in an unhealthy noise, as your fingers slowly became thinner and smaller. Your muscles burnt up and were slowly reduced to a reminder of your former strength. Just like your fingers, they were now thin and delicate.

Your feet and lower legs slowly became smaller and thinner, loosing a few sizes. It seemed like your upper thighs gained the mass the rest of your legs lost, as they fattened up. Your ass also ballooned up, pushing you upwards a bit and your hips exapanded alongside. You also lost any traces of bodyhair, as it simply vanished intk thin air. The cool air of the caravan encased your body in a weird way.

Your shoulder were crushed together and you started to gag, as something shifted inside your throat. Your face burnt up in the same second, an you choked out in pain. You felt how your chin became rounder and smoothed your cheeks. The changes continued upwards, as your lips became thicker and fuller. Your nose became smaller and swung while your eyes became bigger and kept your light blue eyes. Your eyebrows however shifted too. Only your hair changed, as it slowly grew out. It quickly reached to your chest, which had started to build up pain from inside.

As you regained air, your sighs and breaths sounded much more higher and feminine.

You tried to escape from the chair by wiggling and ripping the restraints, but they almost didn't loosen.

The pressure in your chest kept increasing, until it started to explode. Flesh grew on your upper body, compulsing under your groans and moans of pleasure, as your new perky tits pointed your hard nipples into the air.

Your groin started to get hot. It felt like your dick was about to combust. But it didn't. Instead, it became smaller and smaller. Your balls disappeared between your legs and you felt how your ovaries and organs shifted, leaving space for new things inside you. The little numb eventually began to split, dividing itseld and settling down in your crotch. As your new and wet pussy finalized itself, you were out of breath and tired.

The woman in the lab coat finalized her notes and ordered the soldier to cut you loose. She opened the buckle and bent over you to remove the belt. Out of a weird mindset, you ripped the shouldered MP5 off her shoulders.

A small fight ensued i which a shot came loose, fatally injuring the soldier and dropping her body to the floor. The scientist panicked and ran out of the front door to seek help from the remaining soldiers in the area.

You panicked and quickly threw something onto your body. Your old jeans barely fit your expansive body. Your t-shirt were now basically rags, from which you quickly built somewhat of a breast holder.

You had luck, as the keys were still in the caravan and you quickly started the van. You raced off the big parking space, were followed by gunshots from behind you and just... drove away.

Hours later. The middle of the nevadan desert. Next to a bih stone laid a man; it looked like he was dehydrated and almost dead. With no one else around, you stopped and went over to him. As you tried to help him up, and gun instead pressed into your stomach.

"How come's a beauty like you tries to escape the city? Isn't it a heaven for you feminists?", he spit through his gritted teeth.

"W... what?, you whispered back.

"The caravan. It's only used by the pinks. You an agent of something?"

"N... no, they changed me into this, I woke up with a dick this morning! I swear!"

He looked a at you for a short second.

"Oh, why didn't you say that earlier? We got two others here! Happened to them, too. You should get to know them, follow me!"

What started as a normal morning for you ended as a bittersweet evening with a newly found resistance group. Over weeks, you slowly got better with guns and added simple parts to your gear. Living a nomad's life in the middle of the desert wasn't easy.

And sometimes? Well, lets just say a former man knows what a current man needs.

Description
They dragged you into one of their feared caravans. "For testing", they said. The revolution had just swept over your town in Arizona, so very early in its pink stages.

Everythig had begun like a semi-normal day. While you had heard the stories from the frontline, you didn't expect them to come this close to you - at least not in one night. You wondered why you weren't drafted, but in the end were happy with your simple life. But all that would come crashing down within just a single day.

Your appartment building had been surrounded by women in uniform, denying any attempt to leave the perimeter. As they knocked on your door, you didn't open. The ramming bock however, did. The wooden door shattered on the ground. You tried to resist, but the two soldiers simply lifted you off the ground and carried you away.

You were taken into a black caravan and strapped into a dentist chair. A woman in a lab coat, under surveillance of a woman with a loaded MP5, your body was measured, weighed and tested on allergies. The woman began to mix something together and filled it into a syringe. The soldier during that time had taken off your jeans and ripped your white t-shirt off your chest. By now, you just laid in underwear on the leathery chair.

The cold fluid krept under your skin and into your blood. And while your eyes widened, your body started to cramp.

Your veins emerged from your flesh and the pink-ish fluid inside it was clearly visible. Your hands started to crack in an unhealthy noise, as your fingers slowly became thinner and smaller. Your muscles burnt up and were slowly reduced to a reminder of your former strength. Just like your fingers, they were now thin and delicate.

Your feet and lower legs slowly became smaller and thinner, loosing a few sizes. It seemed like your upper thighs gained the mass the rest of your legs lost, as they fattened up. Your ass also ballooned up, pushing you upwards a bit and your hips exapanded alongside. You also lost any traces of bodyhair, as it simply vanished intk thin air. The cool air of the caravan encased your body in a weird way.

Your shoulder were crushed together and you started to gag, as something shifted inside your throat. Your face burnt up in the same second, an you choked out in pain. You felt how your chin became rounder and smoothed your cheeks. The changes continued upwards, as your lips became thicker and fuller. Your nose became smaller and swung while your eyes became bigger and kept your light blue eyes. Your eyebrows however shifted too. Only your hair changed, as it slowly grew out. It quickly reached to your chest, which had started to build up pain from inside.

As you regained air, your sighs and breaths sounded much more higher and feminine.

You tried to escape from the chair by wiggling and ripping the restraints, but they almost didn't loosen.

The pressure in your chest kept increasing, until it started to explode. Flesh grew on your upper body, compulsing under your groans and moans of pleasure, as your new perky tits pointed your hard nipples into the air.

Your groin started to get hot. It felt like your dick was about to combust. But it didn't. Instead, it became smaller and smaller. Your balls disappeared between your legs and you felt how your ovaries and organs shifted, leaving space for new things inside you. The little numb eventually began to split, dividing itseld and settling down in your crotch. As your new and wet pussy finalized itself, you were out of breath and tired.

The woman in the lab coat finalized her notes and ordered the soldier to cut you loose. She opened the buckle and bent over you to remove the belt. Out of a weird mindset, you ripped the shouldered MP5 off her shoulders.

A small fight ensued i which a shot came loose, fatally injuring the soldier and dropping her body to the floor. The scientist panicked and ran out of the front door to seek help from the remaining soldiers in the area.

You panicked and quickly threw something onto your body. Your old jeans barely fit your expansive body. Your t-shirt were now basically rags, from which you quickly built somewhat of a breast holder.

You had luck, as the keys were still in the caravan and you quickly started the van. You raced off the big parking space, were followed by gunshots from behind you and just... drove away.

Hours later. The middle of the nevadan desert. Next to a bih stone laid a man; it looked like he was dehydrated and almost dead. With no one else around, you stopped and went over to him. As you tried to help him up, and gun instead pressed into your stomach.

"How come's a beauty like you tries to escape the city? Isn't it a heaven for you feminists?", he spit through his gritted teeth.

"W... what?, you whispered back.

"The caravan. It's only used by the pinks. You an agent of something?"

"N... no, they changed me into this, I woke up with a dick this morning! I swear!"

He looked a at you for a short second.

"Oh, why didn't you say that earlier? We got two others here! Happened to them, too. You should get to know them, follow me!"

What started as a normal morning for you ended as a bittersweet evening with a newly found resistance group. Over weeks, you slowly got better with guns and added simple parts to your gear. Living a nomad's life in the middle of the desert wasn't easy.

And sometimes? Well, lets just say a former man knows what a current man needs.