Suddenly a Woman (Gender Swap and Sex Change)

Nathan's sex life has always been fulfilling, but he can't help be intrigued when he's given an enigmatic card leading him to a mysterious mansion on the edge of town, promising ecstasy beyond imagining. He enters, expecting a bevy of seductive young women, but finds only a small vial of strange liquid - one that transforms him into a beautiful and sexy woman. Surrounded by the smoldering eyes of half-naked men, Nathan finds himself in over his head - and on his back.

Suddenly a Woman is a story for mature audiences, and contains scenes of sex change, m/m/f sex, oral sex. It is 6400+ words in length.

An excerpt of this story:

A new spotlight flooded on another twenty paces into the room we were in, illuminating a circular bed, wide enough for five people. My heart caught as I saw it. Now that’s what I’m talking about. You don’t have a bed that sized for me and the angel. No, that’s for a group! As a pleasant buzz began to hum through my veins, warm and heady, I almost skipped my way to the bed ahead of the angel. It was hard not to start stripping on the way, but I didn’t want to seem too eager here.

My foot hit the tile and slid on the next stop, sending me wobbling as a numb, hazy feeling flowed through me. I tried to gasp, but my jaw moved as if I were swimming in molasses. I toppled with agonizing slowness, slumping down and to my side like someone had flipped a switch and kicked off the lights. My palms squeaked against the cool tile as heat blossomed within me, sudden and fierce, sweat flashing across my exposed skin in an instant. I tried to push up onto my hands, but they lay there ahead of me twitching.

“Don’t fight it,” the angel whispered in my ear. I flicked my eyes to stare at her, unable to move my head. I could see her on her knees beside me, smiling as she smoothed my hair with one delicate hand, her costume wings fluttering a little with each motion. My heart pounded sweet fiery pleasure through my body, a tingle racing to the tips of my fingers. The feeling was harrowing, yet pleasant at the same time, ripping through me and suffusing my body with the warmth of the sun. “Enjoy this. Trust me. Embrace it.”

My skin rippled. I could feel it as I lay there pressed to the cool tile. My chest shifted and twisted, skin bulging and twisting beneath me. I could feel my muscles undulating just below the surface, lengthening a bit here, shortening a bit there. I wanted to scream, I wanted to shout, I wanted to do anything but lay there as my body contorted against my will. Still the angel knelt beside me, her costume sexy and perfect, one hand stroking my searing hot skin.

I kicked at the floor as my back arched involuntarily, flipping me over so I was staring up into the yawning darkness above. I watched in horror as my shirt billowed upward, the buttons straining as my chest rose and grew. I clawed at them, sending a few skipping off of the tile, ripping the shirt free and revealing a pair of amazing breasts. I stared, jaw working but no sound managing to come forth. My angel let out a satisfied purr beside me and helped me to my trembling feet.