Vulvoid Transform - part 6
By Lisa James
Timeframe: 3 months after Lisa becomes a vulvoid girl
Agent Pieter Yasharov was a covert operative for the USSR secret service, 24
years of age he was one of the youngest in the service. When the russians heard
word of a highly secret weapon called Vulvoid being developed by the Americans,
they had no choice but to find out more. The information trail was extremely
hard to find, yet working alone and with diligence and following instincts Agent
Yasharov found a trail that led to a home for orphan girls, somewhere in Oregan.
Whilst thinking it an unlikely trail, nonetheless he hired a car (under an
alias) and drove to the small town that was host to the girls home called
secretly known as GIRL (Girlhood Investigative Research Laboratories). Driving
through the night he located the facility and parked the car discretely and
walked towards the grounds. The facility had guards and surveilance cameras.
Peering from a boundary he could see several high-school age girls engaged in
various activities - one appeared to be writhing on the grass in a school dress
with her hand between her legs clearly masturbating! This was one of the
wierdest (and possibly most arousing) missions that Agent Yashanov had even been
on.
Whilst waiting for dusk he noticed a bus, aparently full of relatively young
(16-25 year old) people - male from what he could see. The bus entered the
facility and the pasengers were watched carefully as they left and entered the
building via a ramp that appeared to go undergound.
About 1 and a half hours later the sun was down and the guard appeared to be
changing, Agent Yashanov madea break and entered the grounds, heading for the
ramp that he saw the bus passengers go down. He dodged several roaming guards
and sweeping cameras before slipping between the doors at the end of the ramp
that led underground. He followed a long corridoor and stairs that seemed to
leed to an underground chamber that was strangely silent.
Turning a corner he saw a most interesting sight - a hall filled with two facing
rows of what looked like cryogenic chambers. Each one was about the size of a
large fridge with a clear rounded glass front. Each one contained a person!
Agent Yasharov pulled out a digital dictaphone and began to take notes...
'Agent Yasharov here... I have penetrated the facility and made my way to an
underground facility... I am in a hall with what look like cryogenic chambers -
each containing a person... This is bizzarre, but they are nude except for
underwear, and... wait... the underwear is moving! Beating in and out like some
weird heart... what is this?' He walked closer, looking at the left hand row of
chambers and walking up to the first one.
'I dont know what is going on here... the people in the chambers are male... yet
they are wearing panties... and the panties are moving! I still cant see the
faces of the men, they are obscrured, but I can see the body twitching and
straining like they are trying to escape... hang on...' he looked to his left at
the bank of chambers facing the left hand row. 'No... I made a mistake, they are
not all male, the ones on the left are female... weird...' as he said this he
looked down the line of chambers on his right and noticed something even
stranger...
'Wow... I dont understand... The men on my side... some of them have...
breasts!' He stared at the throbbing panties covering the crotches of the men
nearby and began to feel uneasy... 'I dont know, but I think that they are
undergoing some kind of change from female to male, or male to female... I cant
tell which!' He walked down the line on his right staring at the person in each
chamber. When he got half way down his line he stopped and stared at the person
in the chamber nearest. Fo some reason the body was twitching more than the
earlier ones. Their penis and balls clearly presented in the bizarre throbbing
panties between his legs. Agent Yasharov stared then at the person's chest and
saw an amazing sight... The small male nipples litterally swelled before his
eyes and grew into much larger female nipples.
'Oh my god! I just saw one of the men grow girls nipples... hang on... I see
breasts forming, they are growing before my eyes! These men are being turned
into girls!' He spoke into his dictaphone. He then began to walk down the line
and observe the changes of each of the victims inside the chambers... 'The ones
behind me must be further into the process... The ones opposite me appear to
have become fully female! The breasts appear to be the first changes, but now
that I look I see that the appearance fo breasts also seems to conincide with a
noticable reduction in penis and ball size...'
He walked further down the line and stopped outside a chamber with a victim with
large C sized breasts and a rather smallish penis revealed when the throbbing
panties deflated between beats. 'I am watching one of the victims now, the
panties are throbbing like they are alive and I can see the person inside
frantically straining at the restraints! I cant even beging to imagine what it
might feel like to become a girl like this! The penis is smaller each time I see
the panties deflate... hang on... oh my god! The hips are widening before my
eyes!'
Agent Yasharov was getting scared now, he moved to the other side and watched
something that made his scrotum contract 'I am watching another chamber now -
more advanced in the transformation, the penis is so small I am actually
watching it disappear! Oh my god! They are changing men into girls!... I can see
the poor bastard writhing, trying to get out!'
Just then there was a loudish hiss and the chamber with the person that Agent
Yasharov had assumed a girl - the most changed person - slid open. What emerged
was a lithe girl with large breasts, shapely legs and the most girlish of
crotches. Her panties were not throbbing. She screamed 'Oh my god!! Im a girl!!!
I have a cunt!!! Oh god - please no! My dick! I've lost my dick! I hate the
sensation between my legs!!! Help me!!!' Agent Yasharov slid between one of the
chambers containing a transforming man-girl and watched a spine chilling scene
unfold... The newly released hysterical girl grabbed her breasts and screamed
'Aaaahhhhh!!! These breasts are controlling me!!! Nooo!!! I wont.... Please
no!!!' and her shuddering body moved to some low padded benches that sat between
the two rows of chambers... She sat down screaming 'No... please no!!! dont make
me touch it!!! Help!!! I need a doctor!!! I cant bear the feeling!!! Being a
girl!! no!!! I cant control my body!!! Heeelp meeee!!!!' and she spread her
legs, grabbed her amazingly female panty covered mound and began to masturbate!
She screamed obscenities as she did so and decried the sensations of her new
flat and internal genitals. Whilst this happened Agent Yasharov watched the poor
bastard who's penis had just become completely absorbed, enter another phase of
the transformation.... A clear and obvious cleft appeared in the flattened mound
between his/her legs... Obviously a vulva slit was beginning to form... Whilst
the slit lengthened the released girl reached orgasm and began hysterically
bucking her hips whilst almost violently feeling her coming vulva and sobbing
about the swallowing sensation of her 'girls mouth' and the emptyness and
invasiveness of her cunt. Her panties were moving again - differently this time
- sucking into her slit and moving over her vagina whilst she just watched in
horror.
Agent yasharov was getting worried. Hiding in between two chambers he pressed
himself towards the back to escape notice and in doing so hsi ear pressed
against one of the chambers. Inside he heard the person screaming in a girls
voice "God no!!! Im growing a vagina!!! Noooo!!! Not a cunt... Please god no!!!!
Vagina!!! Aaaaaahhhhhh!!!". Agent Yasharov heard another hiss and heard another
chamber open - the occupier stumbled from the chamber and began an almost
identical screaming, pleading and masturbating routine. Several minutes later
another chamber opened and another poor new girl emerged to experience her first
breast control.
It was ten more minutes of this kind of hell when the chamber that Agent
Yasharov was hiding behind began to open. As the cover swung open it knocked him
and in an adrenaline induced slow motion he fell forward to land in front of the
chamber. Whilst the most recently released girl did not notice, the others did
and their reaction was bizarre.
"I know they have turned you into girls!" Agent Yasharov said
Two of the girls, who had finished masturbating, began to cry and said "Yes!!
Its so fucking horrible!!! Help us!!! Plea... plea... aaahhhh!!!" and they
grabbed their breasts suddenly as if trying to tear them from their bodies.
Their faces took on shocked, disbelieving looks and they moved forward to Agent
Yasharov. Standing just a few feet from him, one of the girls took her hands off
her breasts, thrust them in his face and whimpered as a spray of clear liquid
shot from their nipples to hit Agent Yasharov. "My body!!! I cant control it!!!
I think its these breasts!!! God no!!! Im a girl robot!!!" she wailed
Agent Yasharov said "What!!! I feel... Strange.... No!!!! I..." and with that he
dropped to the floor, very much alive yet unable to move. He hit his head on the
floor and also passed into unconciousness. In a way that saved him watching a
newly changed vulvoid girl endure the ultimate sexual violation of panty rape
and birth. When he woke up he was inside a chamber, nude and from the squeezing
sensation between his legs he just knew he had on a pair of the filthy vulvoid
panties! He began to scream and desperately fight the restraints that held him.
It was useless.
It was five minutes before the panties first injective pulsation. Several more
minutes before the panties beating rythm was established in which they drove
fluids into his body. He was hysterical yet unable to do anything other than
feel his body begin to change. First the nipples, then the breasts. He felt his
penis shrink, his balls shrink, his hips widen. He endured the horror of the
wiring up of his new breast brains into his nervous system. He felt his cock
become fully absorbed and felt every millimetre of his labia lips forming and
parting. He wished himself to wake up, that it was a dream - yet he knew it was
not when his vagina began to bore inside his body from behind the hated girls
mouth between his legs. Agent Yasharov became a girl.
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It was minutes of mental and physical torture after he felt the final changes
take place between his legs that the beating of the panties slowed and stopped.
He was now a girl! - no longer a he but now a she! Breathless and shaking with
shock there was a hissing sound as the front of the chamber slid up and the
restraints let go. She stepped from the chamber and immediately glanced between
her legs to see a perfectly female mound hugged by tight bikini style panties.
Ripe, firm breasts thrust from her chest. She screamed in a girls voice and
grabbed between her legs, her hand sensing for the first time the rounded
flatness of a vulva. It was shocking to be able to cup her whole genitals in a
cupped palm! She squeezed the organ in disbelief and felt her palm grind into
her clitoras where her penis used to be. It was an unbelievable sensation, but
far worse was the sensation of the lips being parted by her frantically roaming
fingers. She now knew what cunt lips felt like - and it was a sensation she
hated. Her frantic hand pushed down the front of the panties (whose cilla like
elastic edges had released their tight grip on her skin) and she felt her slit
directly. It was moist and horrifically female. Her trembling fingers forced a
passage into the slit and pushed down the length of the slit from its beginning,
pushing past her pathetically engorged clitoras and moving back about 2 inches
intill they were at the entrance to that most girlish of organs - her vagina.
She was sobbing and emitting piteous wails as she felt her vulva, then she
screamed again as she pushed her disbelieving fingers into her vagina passage -
first one then two fingers burried themselves inside this hole. She shuddered at
the thought that she had a girls hole where she had testicals just an hour ago.
Glancing around she noticed for the first time the other recently transformed
girls. Many were still frantically masturbating - many were simply sitting in
shock, a few were still staring at and feeling their girlish body parts with
looks of horror on their faces.
She could feel her fingers inside her, feel her hand pushing her vulva lips
apart. She started to pull her fingers out when she felt an electric sensation
in her breasts and saw her nippled become errect. The electric sensation became
more pronounced and then she felt something that made her blood run cold. Her
hand began to move my itself, like her body was being controlled by someone
else. Her hand began to rub her cunt in the same way that the other girls had
began to masturbate. Now she understood why the girls all seemed to do the same
thing after being released from the tank - but connecting the obvious dots, she
dropped her saddened and horrified eyes to her breasts, realizing that these
fucking hideous mounds on her chest were not just breasts, but they had
intelligence! There was another brain in her body now, in the guise of these
perfectly ripe breasts, and it was now controlling her and forcing her to
experience her new sexuality in a most graphic and inescapable way. She could
not even cry as her body control made her spread her legs further and rub her
slit, enter her vagina and palm her clitoral area (where her penis used to be)
with increasing frenzy. She felt her vulva and vagina begin to get wet, her
clitoras throbbed and she began to wildly buck her hips as she was forced to the
point of climax. The sensation of her highly aroused vulva was alien and so flat
and invasive, her breasts were throbbing now in time with her clitoras when she
felt the beginning of an orgasm. The orgasm built up and then came tumbling in
on her, she felt her vagina spasming with an swallowing sensation that started
near ver vagina entrance and moved inside her body. Her vagina lips tingled and
her clitoras sent waves of female pleasure through her emasculated crotch. It
was a magnificently powerful orgasm, yet she hated it utterly for the wrongness
of this sensation in her (formerly) male body. She also felt her first female
ejaculation - a flood of juices spewed from her vagina and into her panties. She
knew what was going to come next - the 'gusset' of the panties was touching the
hand she still had thrust down the front of her living panties, it began to
move. She felt another powerful electric sensation in her breasts and her hand
jerked up and out of her panties while the gusset writhed and wriggled above her
vulva. She could feel the foul living fabric brushing and cupping her labia and
wriggling into her slit. She began to cry again in frustration, yet was forced
to sit upon one of the benches, spread her legs and powerlessly observe while
this bizarre and hated living underpants gorged itself upon her orgasmic jiuces.
To say she felt violated was an amazing understatement. This day she had been
raped by her own forming vagina, she had been demasculated, she had her chest
defiled by intelligent breasts and she had become host to a most foul form of
parasite - a pair of vulvoid panties. Her life would never be the same again -
and she did not even know the whole truth about her forthcoming existence as a
vulvoid girl...
There were 14 chambers in the room, and when Agent Yasharov entered there were
14 boys and men transforming within them into girls. All 14 were now girls, as
was she, and they all appeared to be lying or sitting around in combinations of
shock and disbelief. Everyone was whimpering and frequently calling out for
help. There were a few conversations, and those generally covered exchanging
graphic descriptions of how their new genitals felt and how their breast-brains
had stolen their bodies. Many still touched and stared at their new female
genitals and breasts. Under any normal circumstances Agent Yasharov would have
been enraptured to be in such close and intimate presence to such obviously
lovely girls bodies - but the fact that he was now a girl, sensing the very
organs he used to covet between his (now her) own legs, made the experience
anything but pleasure. In fact it was hell.
There was a lound thump as a door opened and in walked more girls and women. At
the head of the line was a youngish girl who cleared her throat as she
introduced herself as Lisa - formerly Stefan, the head vulvoid. Behind her were
about 8 others, including some older women who had the haunted faces of the
tortured.
"Let me apologize to you for your circumstance, I too was a male only 3 months
ago and I have undergone the sexchange you have all endured. I would like to
tell you it gets better - but that would be a lie. I would like to tell you that
your girlhood is reversable, that a doctor could inject you with some serum and
return you to your boys or mans body. That cant be done - your girl's body is
now your new home..." Lisa spoke, pausing for the inevitable gasps and horrified
protests from the new girls
"Silence!" she barked. "Today you have not just changed sex, you have changed
species in a way.... Your bodies may be female, yet they are more... Your
breasts are intelligent, they can control you, you can work with them or fight
them - you cant win if you fight them. Having been a host for 3 months I can
tell you that you will slowly merge your thinking with your breast brains - you
will develop such envy for anyone male that you will want them to share your
fate - your girlhood!" and she grabbed her panty covered cunt as she said this.
The recently transformed girls were all transfixed and many hyperventialting as
they listened, partly out of fear, some forced by their breasts (as evidenced by
their engorged nipples).
"The panties you wear are life forms developed by Genetech. You are now their
host and they will use your body for three things... shelter, food and
reproduction. You will hate your panties as I hate mine, yet they are now part
of you in a way. You will be forced to masturbate regularly to feed them... Your
vagina, vulva and womb will be used to produce other vulvoid panties... Yes they
will sometimes rape you... yes you will give birth... all against your will. Yet
your hatred of all men and boys - especially these ones..." Lisa said, swinging
her gaze and pointing towards the older women in her group. "Will see you join
me in wanting them all to become like us... Vulvoid girls! The females I pointed
out earlier were the very scientists and doctors who developed the vulvoid
program... I have extended their experiment to their own bodies... They now must
endure what they made me endure. We have gone from being the subjects to being
the masters." Lisa continued.
"The former general here...." Lisa said pointing to an attractive yet highly
distressed lithe female who appeared to be in her late thirties "was most
co-operative before we changed him... he arranged for you military prisoners to
be brought here, so that we could start building our covert Vulvoid army... We
now number 30... We will form groups and disperse into the community, changing
as many boys into vulvoid girls as we can, building our strength. Growing our
numbers and sharing our fate with the world of men and boys! A vulvoid girl is
like a startrek borg - you have been asimilated! Yet you are also like a
stargate gu'auld - your parasitic controlling intelligence is in your breasts.
We will take over this world!"
... to be continued
