The fog in my mind clears a little. I remember taking a hot girl to bed. We had sex and as soon as I came, something happened. I remember breasts growing from my chest. I feel dizzy and stumble back. The man leaps up and catches me. "You remember", he says. It's more of a statement than a question. I then realize my first suspicion was correct, he or rather she did this. I remember what happened after I grew breasts last night. I felt something enter me. It grew into me as my cock withdrew from the girl I just came in. "You turned me into a girl and fucked me", I blurt out. I pull away from him. He raises an eyebrow. "Well, this hasn't happened in nearly a 150years. You're something very special", he states. "What", I gasp, my head starting to hurt. He shakes his head and says, "I planned to put you I one of my brothels. I guess that want work now. This happens from time to time, well only two other time. Usually the change will leave you a brainless sex starved bimbo with no memory of her past. What to do with you now."
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