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Patreon Prompt 364
🕑 Added 2023-05-25 14:37:46 +0000 UTCPrompt: (Female to Male TF) https://twitter.com/thegrumpytg/status/1660665903686512642
Standing in her bedroom in just her socks and a tank top allowed Kary to admire her recent purchase. The set of white boxers was covered in a cute heart pattern that made the brunette just have to buy it despite finding it in the men’s section. The garment fit well enough and looked adorable on her body, but she couldn’t deny that something felt off.
Kary’s constant fumbling with the garment gave her an answer in the form of a small bump in the front of the boxers. Curious, she continued to slide her hand along what she thought was a misplaced seam or lost button, only to feel the lump grow larger. More curious than ever, she pulled at the waistband to take a look. She froze like a deer in the headlights as she beheld her the developing dick and balls that at some point had taken the place of her womanhood. Struggling to comprehend what was going on, she wrapped her fingers around her new cock to try and figure things out.
That single touch sent a shiver of desire through Kary’s body that pushed her to begin moving her hand up and down her shaft. Snapping the waistband back to her hips, she continued to rub her manhood through the fabric. As she continued her self-stimulation, her moans let her hear the changing tone in her voice to that of a deep, masculine sound. Too busy with continuing to masturbate, she failed to notice her breasts dissolving away in favor of a set of broad, flat pecs that ripped apart her top. Becoming more enamored with her feelings of pleasure, she barely noticed her enlarged feet rip through her socks and the fact that she was gaining several feet in height. Moments before she hit her climax, the gentle features of her face were given a more rugged chin and stronger cheeks bones to facilitate the euphoric cry she released as she came.
The sensation of cum filling up his boxers brought Kary back to a semblance of awareness. Shuffling his way over to a mirror, he inspected his transformed body and the torn fabric clinging to his muscular torso. Unsure of what else to do, he pulled down his boxers to see if that would solve the problem. He only managed to get the undergarment past his thighs before his cock fell out to leak its leftover load onto the floor. Between the mess he had made of both his body and the carpet, he wasn’t sure where to start. He made his decision by grasping his cock one more time, thinking a bit more stress relief would give him the answers he sought.
