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Clyde let out a sigh, it was finally six o'clock and he could go home. He didn't dislike his job but as a scientist you just had to do the same thing over and over again. He was working at a very complicated computer code that would change the world. It would give people the opportunity to live longer and healthier, it would help the environment and above all, it would bring world peace.

As Clyde walked out of the facility he heard a car, starting and keeping a slow pace, right behind him. He noticed but knew he shouldn't look back. He walked towards his own car as he heard the car behind him speed up. He was almost at his car and started to run. He was so close, in his car was his cell phone (they weren't allowed in the facility) and he could call 911.

The car pulled over next to his car and two short looking people came out of it. They had both ski masks on and they ran towards Clyde. Clyde turned 180 degrees and started to run but the two men were faster. He looked over his shoulder and saw the two men closing in on him.

He turned around, ready to fight but one of the men had a little needle and injected him with a liquid of some sorts. The last thing Clyde remembered before he passed out was being thrown in the car.

Clyde opened his eyes and tried to stand up but his arms and legs were tied together and he couldn't make a move. There was a gag put in his mouth so he could only make a lot of noise. When he did someone shouted: 'Ta xing lai chi, zhunbei!' Clyde had no idea what it meant but it probably wasn't very good.

A little Chinese man walked into the small cage Clyde was, all tied up and unable to speak. 'ou ave oe let ngy go!' Clyde tried but the only sound he made was some mumbling.

'Don't you worry mister Clyde,' the man in suit said. 'You can go home soon, after you told us the code.'
'ol elshe?' Clyde said bravely, he always liked movies and crime scenes and in those movies and crime scenes, none of the heroes seemed to give in directly. He knew he would give in very soon but he wanted to be brave for a brief moment.
'We won't negotiate.' The Chinese man said.
'Bling i on.' Clyde said. If he had his mouth free he would have spit at the Chinese but he couldn't.
'Ba xiequing!' The Chinese man shouted over his shoulder, he turned back to Clyde. 'Let's see how long you will last.' He walked away, leaving Clyde in the unknown. The thing that Clyde scared the most was the language they spoke. Clyde spoke 4 languages (one of them was computer codes) and he was always very annoyed when he couldn't understand what people said but this time it scared the hell out of him.

He didn't have much time to think about it because another man came in. He looked like a doctor; he was completely dressed in white and had a surgical mask in front of his face. He carried a little suitcase with him and he put it down right in front of Clyde.

As he took a needle out of it he bent over to Clyde. 'Just give them something.' He whispered. Clyde shrugged his head and the doctor let out a sigh. I'm sorry then.' He said.
He injected the liquid into Clydes bloodstream and walked away.

Clyde felt dizzy at the beginning but soon he was being overwhelmed by heat. He started to sweat and his forehead started to itch. He couldn't scratch so the itching got worse and worse. At one point it got so bad it felt like there were strands of hear growing and tickling him in his neck and in his eyes.

A few seconds after that he saw indeed strands of hair falling in his eyes but it wasn't blonde as it was supposed to be, it was more a brownish colour. His feet started to itch to and his shoes seemed to get smaller, it hurt and he let out a scream of pain when his feet were bend in a way they shouldn't. It felt like his shoes were changing completely.

He saw the man in suit walking into the cage as if he wanted to enjoy the show.
'Let me explain Miss Clyde, you will now go trough the worst torture you can ever imagine. We are turning you into a woman.'
Clyde let out a scream of disbelieves but the things he felt made sense now. He felt his pants crawling up his leg and his shirt felt like it was shrinking. His socks were traveling up his legs and everything felt weird.

His shirt was slowly transforming into something unfamiliar. It felt like it was shrinking until it only covered his chest. His glasses almost fell of when they started to change too. When he looked trough them his vision became blurry but when he blinked his eyes a few time everything got focussed again. His nose shrunk until they barely kept his glasses on. He let out another scream but this time he sounded much higher than before.

He felt his lips puff out against the gag, which only got tighter. His face rounded out as it became womanlier. The changes now started to become noticeable at his legs too. He managed to, despite the ropes, look behind him and he saw he was now wearing stockings and a black, short, skirt. He was also wearing high heels but his feet had already adjusted themselves to that.

His legs grew in proportion to his body and the stockings were ripped apart by his new legs. He felt his legs rubbing against the stockings and there wasn't a single hair on them left. Thighs became plumper and hips blossomed out. He heard his bones crack and felt his hips getting wider until it was settled tight against his skirt. His butt pushed out too and his skirt felt like it could crack any moment.

At the same time the changes reached his chest, resulting in another scream. He felt mounds growing on his chest and knew there was no way back now. His breast grew until the filled up the bra, which was the only thing left of his former shirt. He heard a loud 'kleng' and found out his shirt had just lost a button. His breasts stopped growing but not before they had ruined another button that almost hit the Chines man in suit who was still standing right in front of him.

It was right then when Clyde felt something getting uncomfortable in his new skirt. He felt a sucking feeling and a moment later he felt something was getting inside of him. He squealed as his dick turned into himself, leaving him with nothing more than a slit. His boxers adjusted themselves and turned into matching pink panties.

The changes travelled upwards, reaching his waist and stomach. It all got flat and smaller leaving him with an hourglass figure and a flat, soft stomach.

Clyde looked over his shoulder again and saw his back had arched a little. His butt stuck out into the air and high heels were attached to his feet. He felt his breasts being squeezed against the concrete and he was very uncomfortable.

'It's just like I said, miss Clyde. You will give us the code anyway, we can go on with this all night long.' The man in suit said with an evil smile.
This was for an AT with :iconjustforfun92:

I used this picture: [link]

I have nothing against chinese but I just picked a random country (just kidding I did pick the Chinese because they always abduct people and torture them by changing their gender...)

I know my grammar isn't great but you will have to live with it.

That's it I guess, you can give me feedback (I always like people pointing out my errors),
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