Changes

His head aches as he regains consciousness, cursing himself for drinking too much last night. He has trouble remembering anything, only that he was dancing in the club with this guy...and now he aches all over.

What the hell happened?

He opens his eyes, only to slam them shut immediately. There is a very bright light shining down at him, the kind dentists use to check your teeth. It hurts, but he slowly opens his eyes again, trying to adjust. He tries to turn on his side, to get away from the light, but he can't move. His arms and legs are strapped down to the table he is lying on with thick leather bands. The table is cold underneath him, maybe metal?

Where the hell is he?

He tries to squirm, to get a better look at himself and see why his body is aching so much. The breasts which immediately come into view startle him into making a decidedly unmanly squeak. He definitely didn't have those last night. There are weird wires coming from his body, an IV drip in his arm, and he realizes he doesn't feel the familiar weight of his dick between his legs. Panicked now, he tries his best to sit upright in order to see himself. It strains his neck and he winces as he tries to get a better look. There's a massive bandage thing over his stomach, like the kind used in surgery. And...

He has a cunt.

It's hairless, smooth and definitely womanly. He squints when he sees something shiny, only to drop his head back onto the table when he realizes it's cum.

He has breasts, a cunt, an unknown injury to his stomach, he's strapped down to a table, and there is cum on his cunt.

It's officially time to panic.

He screams and thrashes, trying to get free. An intense pain causes him to stop and he whimpers.

A man appears, the bright light like a halo around his head. He smiles, broad and sinister. "Good morning, darling. So nice of you to wake up. Now, are you going to behave or shall I put you under again?"

Frightened, wondering who this man is and what he means by 'again', he just nods submissively.

"Good girl," the man says with a smirk. He moves to the end of the table, where his new toy's pussy is waiting for him. "I'm not as young as I used to be, but you never fail to excite my desires, little one." With that, he's pulling his dick out of his pants, then pushing forward, fucking the pretty cunt. He raises his hands in order to be able to play with his pet's nipples while he fucks.

He's surprised by the feeling of the man's dick. It feels much too familiar to him and for the first time, he wonders how many times this man has violated him while he was unconscious. "How long have I been here?" he asks, trying to ignore the way it feels for his cunt to be filled (but largely failing).

"Two months, baby girl. I had to wait for your body to accept the surgery, but it was massively successful. We're going to be rich when I unveil my discovery, all because of you."

"What do you mean?" he demands, nervous and panicking.

His new Master just grins manically, "You're pregnant. We're going to have a baby."

"I can't get pregnant," he scoffs. "I'm a guy, I don't have the parts."

With a gleam in his eyes, Master serenely says, "Oh, but you do now. Complete reproductive system! Can you imagine how in demand it will be when I share my findings?"

He just stares into the bright light. He tells himself it is only his imagination when he swears he can feel a fetus forming inside him.

Master cums, squirting semen deep into his uterus.