Second main AI slop I've made to entertain myself and figured others might enjoy too.

Some notes:
- Any content I upload will eventually be full gender/genital transformation, and themes will often include forced MTF / unwillingness / non-consent (goes without saying, but I do not endorse non-consensual sex IRL, this is for kink/fantasy only). If you're into that, then great. If not, then this may not be the content for you.
- I'm doing this for my own amusement and I generally generate the images and story long before adding in the captions. As such, I do not take requests.
- Feel free to do whatever you want with this content (repost, generate your own art, translate, etc), so long as you're not pretending to be me.

I use tungsten.run to generate these images, if you're curious here's an example prompt from this set:

WAI-NSFW-illustrious-SDXL
Illus Scores - IllusN3g
Illus Scores - IllusP0s
(I also often use breast size / hip sliders to adjust body proportions).

Positive:
Vanripper, Vanitaker, (general descriptors)

Negative:
bad quality, worst quality, censored, bad hand, watermark, speech_bubble, sharp teeth, glowing eyes, (general negative descriptors)

Uploading for free because I do not endorse people paying for AI generated content, please support real artists.

For those coming from SammyX10:
- Other than art style and the involuntary transformation theme, this comic is of no relation.
- This comic will not feature kidnapping nor other related themes, and it will be a slower burn overall.
- Updates will not be as consistent / frequent. I decided to start uploading that comic once pretty much all of the image generation was done and all I needed to do was caption it, this comic neither has its existing content fully captioned, nor does it even have half of its images generated.
- Currently no repeating/similar frames for sex scenes exist, if I do go that route I'll try to see if I can make it a gif or something as those were a common complaint, and frankly captioning them kind of ruined the pacing.

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happy to see you again ❤️

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Glad to see that this one is gonna be a slow burn, the in-between part is usually the best bit in tg stories

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Could you maybe get us some dick scenes when the dude becomes pretty before popping it off forever like you intend?

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Looking forward to seeing where this story will go.

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@globbo not to spoil too much, but unfortunately that's not really where this story is going. I guess it's worth mentioning that the rate of transformation is a slower burn than SammyTG, but it's not majorly slower, it's more so that it doesn't go from 0 to 100 jumping straight to kidnapping and sex scenes afterwards.

@Climatic0230 I'm not sure what happened there, it shows up as it always does under my uploads but it doesn't seem searchable? I tried opening the gallery link from a private window but it said the gallery was not public or removed, but it shows as visible and non-expunged when I go to manage it, and the link works for me specifically. I didn't make any changes to it so not sure why that happened, but I did notice this happened after I uploaded this gallery. If anyone has a fix let me know, hopefully it fixes itself in a day or so but I can always re-upload.

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Nice to see you are making another story, first one was pretty solid.

edit 1 - Love to see we are getting those reproductive organs again. Hopefully we just get to see some more in the world action, and not just trapped in one room.

Last edited on 28 September 2026, 22:11.

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@DrSarcasm, it will go full MTF but currently of what's been posted there's only crossdress so far, so it feels disingenuous to add the tag before there's even the start of physical changes.

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Definitely a fan of the forced/non-consent MtF :) I think meant to be/not an option/submission works well for TG content.
Fully in favor of slow burning the transformation with incremental breast growth, figure shaping, and the good ol’ slow burning TG tricks :)
Thank you for sharing your personal entertainment!

Is the mom’s name… Sammy? ;)

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used sanctimonious wrong award
also not every psycho follows the same path, it's not like a linear gradient where you have to choke your kid when you hit a specific milestone.

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if he lost the pp, it's a tragedy

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Ugh, really rushed dick removal. P.S. you have to go to specialized surgeons for that kind of thing. Not just any ol' rando plastic surgeon can do it.

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Just some notes:
- Yes the bottom surgery (obviously) happens pretty early in this one. That won’t *always* be the case in potential future works, but this fit better with the plan for this story. That said, if it’s written by me, it’ll always happen eventually, and it *will* happen before the very end of the story. If you’re looking for purely crossdress/sissy content look elsewhere.
- Future stories may not involve surgery and may be slightly more sci-fi or fantasy (I don’t have any specific plans, but I also am not committed to the surgery angle).
- Obviously this story requires some suspension of disbelief: real hormones don’t work this fast, doctors probably would be better at diagnosing the issue and obviously not recommend a sports bra to stop stimulation, etc. It’s not hyper-realistic, it’s rendered in a cartoon style. Enjoy the ride for what it is.

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Having a dick doesn't automatically make something "crossdressing" or "sissy." I don't ascribe to those silly porn site definitions. That being said, this guy isn't trans. He's being non-consensually fucked with and very clearly identifies as male. That alone makes it crossdressing no matter how feminine you end up forcing his body to be.

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@globbo I'm not looking to have a debate over the terminology, (and yes I agree that neither Jack nor Sammy meet the definition for trans given that both are essentially unwilling participants). I was just trying to indicate that in my works there is going to be a genital transformation at some point in the story. If that's not some people's thing that's totally fine, everyone has their preferences.

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What a horrible mom😨

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The gooner side of me is enjoying it, but the rest of me is stuck on how absurd it is.

In the last story with Sammy, it stayed at least somewhat within the realm of possibility, with him initially agreeing to the donor goals and procedures and then later being kidnapped and held prisoner.

This is just… no. This is not possible. There are too many points at which he should've bugged out and gotten real help.

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OMG!!! TGPie is back ✨ This is the best news I've received this month.

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Hey! You're back, I really like you're style. Screw everyone who keeps pooping on your work, you're great! You're doing this for free and for fun. They can find their content elsewhere

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@Jofiel Jack has no degree, almost no savings, and his only work experience is bartending. Given that he just went through a traumatic experience, you think he’d want to leave and try to make a new public identity immediately? How would he begin to afford to have another procedure if he’s making just above minimum wage and paying for his own room and board? After paying to go to the doctor, does he even have enough to pay for a shitty apartment’s security deposit or last month’s rent?

Totally concede regarding suspension of disbelief regarding the surgery. Both the being scheduled and done without explicit consent, as well as the “growth tech” sci-fi of it having an absurdly fast recovery, not leaving scars, and being full functioning is obviously unrealistic. I could make that more realistic but the reality of real surgical procedures isn’t exactly a turn on (at least for me).

As for whether Jack stays or leaves once the dust has settled, that I won’t share yet. Currently I’ve captioned through part 8, and that’s only ~1/3rd of the total I’ve generated images for so far (I take long breaks so I don’t release all the content at once to keep a more regular update schedule). The story up to that point is set in stone, but it still hasn’t approached the ending yet. I have gotten a little too picky about consistency between shots for some later scenes though, I may need to lighten up on that as some of these frames are taking like 100+ generations and photo editing just for consistency x_x

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Keep up the good work. Yeah, the plot is flimsy, but that's just how it goes with porn. Half the doujinshi on this site make even less sense and no one complains about those.

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> gender tf by surgery

And just like my interest is gone and my disappointment immense. Takes all the hotness out by dragging reality into the mixture.

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@TGPie ah yes that old chestnut. My paper thin story has no need for logic or reason because "iTs JuSt PoRn". This sounds like a great AU, maybe he should call 911 and tell them his mom is having a psychotic break taking about a son. They should lock her away for her own safety, she is a danger to herself and others.

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I love it. Thanks =) I really like the surgery tg stories instead of the classical magic ones.

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Idk man how do ppl get off to a story about a mom killing off her son for some petty shit. So messed up that he even stayed.

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Forced/reluctant protagonists is such a staple trope of male to female gender ending porn/erotica.

I'm usually totally fine with it. Sometimes though, the way it is written crosses a line where I just can't accept the protagonist ever being a woman. To me, they have to be a trans man now.

That's where this story falls for me.

By no means am I the fun police though! I hope it tickles someone else's fancy. Obviously not everyone in or adjacent to enjoying gender bendy stuff is looking for stuff that's just disguised wish fulfillment for trans women.

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I know how to get the money sue your Mom and the hospital. Shouldn't be too hard to get her saying about how she did this. Then she and the hospital (well she and the malpractice insurance) will have to pay another hospital for reversal surgery problem solved.

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And no reason at all, her "daughter" refused to support her when she became too old take care of herself and now she's on the street.

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It's not the forced angle that makes this extra unplesasant for readers, because sex change TF stories are overwhelmingly forced. The whole point of that is that it allows the protagonist to experience womanhood (or manhood) without making a choice that they could hypothetically be condemned for. It's a type of wish fulfillment with zero moral responsibility.

No, the real issue with stories like this is the fact that the entire story has a consistent tone of dread, with a protag who never stops hating every step of the process. With forced TF, Usually the protag gives in and begins to embrace it, either through manipulation or mind control or just gradual acceptance. Sometimes (lets be honest, a lot of the time) the protag gets won over as soon as they get a good dicking.

This story isn't like that. Its main character reacts a lot more like a real person would. It makes the whole process feel less like a fun kink amd more like a prison sentence. Which isn't automatically a bad thing, mind you. It's just not everyone’s preferred vibe.

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@TGPie "Fact is that a story about a guy suing and winning a settlement against a hospital, moving into his own place, and having a reversal change doesn’t make for a very compelling plot heh" Right so instead you wrote a story about a psychotic mother who torments and eventually castrates her mentally handicapped son, right on.

At least with Sammy the story had a logical sequence of events. He willing changed his body for wealth and clout, fair enough this happens every day. When the story hits its extreme point and Sammy ends up abducted and held against his will he compiles because its literally that or death, fair enough while that is intense it still makes sense.

However the leaps on logic for this story are so insane and paper thin. It starts off fine, mom catches son peeping so to punish him she puts him through some humiliation to teach him a lesson, sure a little extreme but fine. She then starts to drug him against his will because...reasons, oookaayyy I guess sure. At this point he has completely followed and done everything his mom has told him to do and he thinks he is going to get his life back until his mother HAS HIM CASTRATED like what the fuck is this leap lol. And it dosnt stop there to make this make sense you need to justify it out of the story by saying its a AU where doctors can just do whatever they want and he signed a paper so he cant sue because I said so, cool cool. So then what happens next? The son returns home furious knowing full well his mother did this to him and he yells and then agrees to be a good little girl? Um what....he then goes online to see how much it would cost to fix everything and its 150k minimum and for some reason he actually thinks if he is good his mommy will pay to have him go back. Even though he was literally doing everything she said before SHE HAD HIM CASTRATED....okay dude

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@Jofiel this back and forth is going in circles, so I’m gonna leave this as my final response to these comments. You’re entitled to think that this story is too much of a stretch and that’s totally fine. If the plot conveniences are too immersion breaking for you then I hope you find other stories that are more up your alley. I will admit I’m surprised you take less issue with SammyX10, just a few plot holes in regards to realism:

- Sammy has a legally binding obligation to follow through on his donation goal promises, even when those promises include surgery with the repercussion of having to return the donation funds. IRL there’s no way that’s legal.
- Sammy gets chloroformed and immediately passes out, that’s not actually how chloroform works, it only functions like that in movies.
- Sammy was moved in broad daylight by a single person with no one noticing. Yes it was early, but they had just gone to an open business within walking distance of their home, the likelihood of no one noticing is astronomically low.

etc, etc. There are conveniences and leaps made that are done for the sake of the story being told. At the end of the day though this comic was made for my entertainment and I’m only sharing it out of the interest that others in a similar position would do the same rather than keep it to themselves. The best I can offer you are my thoughts regarding additional context for how I envisioned the situation outside of what’s directly referenced in the dialogue. If your goal is to influence where the story goes from here, the plot for the next 400 or so pages is already set in stone. If your goal is to influence a future story, sorry to say but I’m still just going to do what entertains me most. If your goal is to just vent frustration, by all means continue but I’m done responding. If it’s not for you, it’s not for you.

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Hello @TGPie thank you for this beautiful Comic. I am sure that you have planned something even more exciting for her in the coming Parts.
If I may say, I really liked the Story and the Art of the Comic SammyX10
I had bookmarked the Comic, to complete it later on. But.... Before I could complete it, it was removed.. On trying to open that Bookmark the Error said that it was either deleted or removed.
There is chinese Version of the Comic, which one could search for and view on this Website, but the Story is not complete and it stops about in the Middle of the Changes/Comic.
Since others and you yourself are unable to open the Comic through the Link you have, is there any Chance that you could upload it once again..?
Would that be any troublesome? Or would it be... costly..?

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@LonelyLoner1989 I'm not really sure what happened regarding the SammyX10 gallery, it's still live for some but not for others. Might've been region locked or something due to the content? I tried updating it at one point to see if that fixed it but it didn't. I still have all the files and can access it myself but not really certain how to resolve the issues there. If someone who has access wants to reupload to some other site or dropbox or something be my guest.

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i love this comic it's actually so refreshing seeing a story like this one keep it up!!!

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@LonelyLoner1989 @TGPie The SammyX10 story is now only on the ex version of the site instead of standard e-hentai. It's mostly the same website, but it contains galleries that are apparently off limits from the normal version for one reason or another. If you can't access it, you need to get the sadpanda extension which unlocks access. It sometimes takes a while to kick in.

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@Ren084 and whoever else alright. Just because the same point keeps circling around and around I’ll get straight to the real answer but be forewarned:

Spoilers Below:

As of Part 7 it’s been less than 24 hours since Jack got out of surgery. He’s supposed to be in shock and not really thinking straight. He’s just gone through a traumatic experience and isn’t sure what to do, he’s not processing at full capacity and he’s still just trying to make sense of it all. The person he’s trusted since he was born has royally messed up his life and he’s still trying to come to terms with the fact that his mother isn’t at all who he thought she was. It’s really easy to look at the situation as an outside observer and say “he should leave”, but anyone that’s been in an abusive relationship will tell you that it takes people time to come to that realization, and he’s had LESS THAN A DAY. Will he stay with his mom long term? Even if Jack’s mom will never change him back, she’s still offering him a place to stay with room and board in exchange for Jack obeying her humiliating demands; and room and board is meaningful given that Jack will want to try to save as much as he can to afford to reverse his changes if he’s not getting his mom’s help. After all, he’s only making a bartender’s salary and has almost no savings. He may hold onto hope despite evidence to the contrary that his mom will reverse the changes because staying at home still seems preferable to finding his own place given the monetary trade offs. Eventually though the shock will wear off and he’ll come to grips with the fact that his mom has no intention of reversing any of the changes. At that point he’ll have to choose whether he wants to stay for financial incentives or leave to get away from his psychotic mother regardless of the monetary consequences. If this part of the comic where Jack is still holding onto hope that his mom may change him back is too unrealistic, then once it’s out you can skip ahead to where he no longer thinks that. But he’s not stupid so much as he’s in denial currently.

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@TGPie rule of thumb for storytelling : if you need to explain out of story so the story works, you need to rework the story to somehow include that explanation of enough hints so the reader can infer.

Not saying this to bash you. It's hentai, guy got surgery and magically healed instantly anyway. So it's pretty clear this is not realistic. And most hentai authors do not care that much about the obvious plot holes with these gender bending stories. Even most of the slowburn stories don't make sense unless you accept that the protagonist is an idiot or you just hand-wave the issue as non-existent.

So, if you want to tell this story without the kind of explanation you just gave here, so be it. It's fine.
If you want to explore that side of the story, you need to put it on the page, somehow, not in the comments, though.

That said, I think you got this comment because some people may feel tired of this trope where the transformation is happening way too conveniently for realism standards.

(ps: I know you explained your case to justify yourself, but you don't really need to)

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Fascinating to see a tg/forcefemme story where the protagonist actually experiences dysphoria from his appearance.

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Guys, cut @TGPie some slack. Sure, some of the criticism is fair, but at the end of the day, this is erotic TG fetish fiction. Let's be real, 99% of stories in this genre require a pretty generous suspension of disbelief at some point. That's part of the fantasy, and I don't think every plot point needs to hold up to real-world scrutiny.

Personally, I love the story and the direction it's taking. What I find particularly refreshing is that Jack doesn't just magically embrace his new femininity the moment his body changes. He resists, struggles with what's happening, and clings to his old identity. That's something surprisingly rare in TG fiction, where protagonists often go from unwilling victims to enthusiastic participants almost overnight. For me, that internal conflict makes the story far more interesting.

@TGPie, keep up the great work! I'm really enjoying the progression and looking forward to seeing where you take it. Hope we'll get to see a lot more from you in the future!

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I do agree, ironically, that the one thing that is *so far* being depicted super accurately is the dysphoria.

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@Dizzy_TG appreciate the defense but honestly it’s fine. No matter what these comics are never going to appeal to everyone. The only reason I’m even sharing this is just because I’ve consumed content of the genre for years without supporting any creators, and having made this for my own viewing it didn’t feel right keeping it private knowing that someone else like me would get value out of it in a genre that’s relatively sparse on content. So long as some people get something out of it then it was worth sharing.

Last edited on 17 October 2026, 07:09.

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@TGPie please continue making them!

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This is just depressing

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@maxhattan Holy shit, your post is BEYOND too big to be in a comment section. Please just message them over the forums or something, jesus fucking christ.

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@TGPie I love that you are showing the true darkness that comes along with severe body dysmorphia. I just hope we can also get the catharsis of seeing something truly awful happen to the mother.

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@stabber6 Idk what incentive his mom would have to give Jack a bigger chest than they already have. His mom hates men and wants a daughter, but she's not trying to make him into a bimbo. Not to reveal my plans too much but there won't be much physical transformation for a long while at least (outside of what can be done via clothes, makeup, etc). I don't have a specific vision for where this comic eventually ends up so maybe way down the line if it fits the story beats, but it would be without the mom's involvement. Jack's not so stupid as to fall for the same trick twice.

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IMO, you should just give Jack a loving boyfriend. That's way more interesting as a way of developing Jack as a character.

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@ast4 The most consistent piece of feedback from SammyX10 was too many pages with similar / near identical repeating images, and I agreed. The intent was always to have more of a flip book quality, and for captioning/web preview it just didn't work.

Thus with part 9 I've made a first attempt at using GIFs on pages 302 & 303. Even without a ton of movement, I figured they're still better than a single static image. Now, there *are* still a few images here that are similar preceding/after the gifs, but there was actual dialogue I wanted to have here, and the slow build was relevant for this particular context. Going forward there will be less of that.

Feel free to let me know folks thoughts. Like the GIFS? Hate them? More going forward? Less? Different speeds? etc.
As for image -> video, I don't personally have any services that have that feature, but if anyone knows a free one feel free to lmk.

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@tgpie I thought the GIFs were a nice little surprise. That’s to be read GIF as in GIFT. If you pronounce it the other way, then I change my mind, the GIFs suck ;)

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I'm glad it's a new direction, from sammy. It was pretty upsetting seeing it take such a dark turn. I kinda hope the mc in this one gets to go back to the way things were, changed(or scared) for the better. And then maybe the mother gets a taste of her own medicine.

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@bipbattler I hope so too. Jack deserves a good ending and the mom is just the worst.

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Part 12

Jack woke up to the smell of coffee and the low murmur of the television in the living room. For a few seconds he stayed still, face half-buried in the pillow, trying to hold onto the blankness of sleep. Then his eyes opened.

The dildo was on the pillow next to his head.

It sat less than a foot from his face, angled toward him, the blunt head resting against the fabric. Morning light from the half-open blinds caught the veins along the shaft. The balls rested heavy against the sheet. Someone had wiped it clean. It looked almost deliberate.

Jack’s stomach dropped so fast he felt sick. He jerked upright, the blanket tangling around his waist, and stared at it. His bedroom door was open all the way. It had been closed when he fell asleep. He was sure of that. He’d shut it after the shower, after he’d left the dildo in the tub and crawled into bed with his eyes still burning.

His mouth was dry. He could still taste the faint rubber of it on his tongue from last night. The memory hit at the same time as the sight of the thing on his pillow, and his face went hot with a flush that had nothing to do with the temperature in the room.

“Mom,” he called. His voice cracked. He tried again, louder. “Mom!”

Footsteps in the hallway. Lisa appeared in the doorway a moment later, mug in one hand, the other resting on the frame. She was already dressed. She looked at him. Then she looked at the dildo on the pillow. Her expression didn’t change much, but the corner of her mouth lifted.

“You’re up early.”

Jack grabbed the blanket and yanked it higher, even though he was wearing a shirt. “Did you— did you put this here?”

“I found it in the tub when I went to brush my teeth,” she said. She took a sip of coffee. “Figured you might want it back. You left the door open, by the way. I wasn’t trying to look, but it’s hard to miss when it’s just sitting there next to your face.”

His ears rang. He could feel the blood pounding in them. “I closed the door.”

“You didn’t.” She tilted her head. “You were pretty out of it when you came out of the bathroom. Crying. I almost came in to check on you, but I figured you’d just yell at me again.” Another small sip. “Did you have fun with it?”

Jack’s hands clenched in the blanket. “Get out.”

“I’m just asking. You seemed like you needed it last night. I heard the shower running for a long time.” She glanced at the dildo again, then back at him. “If it’s too big, I can get you a smaller one. Or one that vibrates. A lot of girls like—”

“Get the fuck out of my room.”

The words came out raw. Lisa studied him for a second longer, then shrugged like he’d asked her to pass the salt.

“Suit yourself. Breakfast is on the counter if you want it. And close the door next time if you’re going to leave things like that lying around. I’m not your maid.”

She turned and walked back down the hall. Jack stayed where he was, breathing hard, staring at the open doorway until he heard the television volume go up again. Then he looked back at the dildo. It hadn’t moved. The head was still pointed at him. A thin line of sunlight cut across the shaft.

He reached out, grabbed it by the base, and shoved it under the bed so hard it thumped against the frame. His hands were shaking. He pulled his knees up and pressed his forehead against them, the same way he had in the shower, and tried to slow his breathing. It didn’t work. Every time he blinked he saw it on the pillow. Saw his mother’s face in the doorway. Heard her voice saying she almost came in.

The phone on the nightstand buzzed. Jack flinched. He didn’t want to look, but his hand moved anyway. Derek’s name sat at the top of the screen above a new message.

*you free later? was thinking about you.*

Jack stared at the words until they blurred. His chest felt tight. The dildo was under the bed. His mother had seen it next to his face. Derek was texting him like last night had meant something. And somewhere under the blanket, between his legs, he was wet again—just from waking up next to it, just from the memory of his own mouth around the head while he came.

He locked the phone without answering, dropped it face-down on the mattress, and stayed curled up with his arms around his knees. The apartment smelled like coffee. The door was still open. He didn’t get up to close it. He just sat there, shaking, and tried not to think about how easy it would be to reach under the bed and pull the dildo back out.

Part 13

Jack woke up past noon. The apartment was quiet in the way it only got when Mom was gone for a long shift—no television, no footsteps, no smell of coffee. Sunlight cut across the foot of the bed. His phone was still face-down on the nightstand. He didn’t reach for it.

He lay there for a while, staring at the ceiling, until the pressure in his bladder forced him up. The dildo was on the floor where he’d left it last night, half under the edge of the laundry basket. He stepped over it on the way to the bathroom and didn’t look down.

Mom had left a note on the counter: *Double. Don’t wait up. Eat something.* Jack crumpled it and threw it away. He poured cereal he didn’t really want and ate it standing at the sink, phone in his other hand. Three more messages from Derek sat unread under the lock screen. He didn’t open them. He just watched the notification badges stack and felt his stomach turn every time the screen lit up.

The rest of the afternoon dragged. He tried to play a game and quit after ten minutes because he kept missing the buttons. He turned the TV on, flipped through channels, turned it off again. Every time he moved through the bedroom his eyes snagged on the dildo. It was still there. Still flesh-colored. Still realistic enough that looking at the head made his mouth go dry.

He told himself he was just going to put it away. He picked it up, carried it to the closet, and stood there with the door open, staring at the empty space on the shelf. His hand didn’t let go. The silicone had warmed a little from sitting in the patch of sun. He ran his thumb over the veins without meaning to and felt his clit give a single, traitorous throb.

“What would it feel like inside me?”

The question slipped out under his breath. He glanced at the closed bedroom door like someone might have heard, even though he knew the apartment was empty. His face heated. He should have put it on the shelf. Instead he sat on the edge of the bed, dildo resting across his thighs, and stared at it.

Last night’s reflection was still in his head—his own mouth stretched around it, cheeks hollow, eyes half-lidded. He’d gotten so wet just from watching himself. The memory made his boxers cling. He shifted and felt the dampness, then hated that he noticed.

His phone buzzed again on the nightstand. Derek’s name. Jack flipped it over without looking and set the dildo on the mattress beside him. He didn’t touch it. He just sat there with his hands braced on his knees, breathing uneven, eyes flicking to the thick shaft every few seconds while the quiet apartment pressed in around him and the question kept circling, low and insistent, no matter how many times he tried to shove it down.

Jack didn’t think about it. He just stood in front of the toilet the way he always used to, shoved the waistband of his boxers down, and let go.

The stream hit the floor between his feet instead of the bowl.

“Shit—!”

He jerked, but it was too late. Hot piss splashed up his calves and soaked the front of his boxers, the last clean pair he owned. The sharp smell hit him a second later. He stood there frozen, dripping, staring at the mess on the tile while the rest of it ran down his legs. His face burned. Of course he couldn’t even piss right anymore. Of course.

He stripped the ruined boxers off and kicked them into the corner, then turned the shower on and stepped in before the water had fully heated. The detachable head was still in its bracket. He yanked it free, twisted the setting to a steady pulse, and aimed it at his legs to rinse the piss away. The spray was lukewarm and forceful. It beat against his shins, then his thighs, washing the smell down the drain.

He wasn’t thinking when he moved it higher.

The jet hit him square between the legs.

Jack yelped—high, startled—and nearly dropped the shower head. The water hammered right over his clit, relentless and perfect, and the sensation ripped through him so fast his knees buckled. He caught himself on the tile with one hand, gasping.

“Fuck—!”

It felt good. Too good. Better than his fingers. The steady pulse throbbed against the swollen nub and sent sparks up his spine. His thighs trembled. He was already getting wet from more than just the shower; he could feel it, slick and immediate, mixing with the water.

He did it again. Deliberately this time. Aimed the nozzle and let the spray hit him dead-on.

A moan tore out of him, loud in the small bathroom. His hips jerked forward into the pressure. The jet was merciless—fast, focused, vibrating right where he was most sensitive. His clit throbbed hard under it. His free hand braced harder against the wall. Another moan spilled out, shaky and helpless, as his legs started to shake.

“Oh my god… oh fuck…”

He couldn’t stay standing. His knees gave and he sank down into the tub, water still running, back against the cool tile. He spread his thighs without thinking, planted his feet, and aimed the shower head straight at his pussy. The pulse hammered his clit in perfect, relentless beats. His head fell back. His mouth dropped open. Every hit made his walls clench around nothing and fresh slickness gush out of him, washed away instantly by the spray.

He moaned again, louder, hips rocking into the jet, completely unable to stop. The sensation was overwhelming—too much and not enough at the same time. His nipples were tight. His stomach tensed. He adjusted the angle just a fraction and the water struck even more directly, and the broken sound that left him echoed off the tile as he sat there in the tub, legs spread wide, chasing it.

Part 14

Jack didn’t bother drying off. Water still ran down his legs and dripped from his hair onto his shoulders as he stepped out of the tub. His thighs were slick with more than just the shower. He left the bathroom door open, walked naked into the bedroom, and picked the dildo up off the floor where he’d dropped it earlier. The silicone was cool against his palm. His clit gave a weak, interested throb at the weight of it.

He carried it back to the bathroom without letting himself think too hard. The tile was still wet. He crouched, pressed the suction cup base hard against the floor near the drain, and twisted until it stuck. When he let go, the dildo stood upright—thick, veined, angled just enough that the head pointed toward him. Jack stared at it. His heart was pounding. He was still loose and swollen from the shower head. Still dripping.

“I have to know,” he muttered. His voice was hoarse. “Just once. Just to know.”

He straddled it carefully, one hand braced on the edge of the tub, the other reaching down to steady the shaft. The head nudged against his entrance. He was so wet it slid without resistance at first—just the blunt pressure of it parting him. Jack’s breath caught. He sank lower, slow, and felt the stretch start in earnest.

“Fuck—”

It was bigger than his fingers. Bigger than anything. The head pushed in and his walls clenched around it on instinct, trying to adjust. A shaky moan left him. He eased down another inch, then another, thighs trembling. The fullness was intense—thick and unyielding, pressing everywhere at once. His clit throbbed. He watched the shaft disappear into him in the low bathroom light and felt his stomach twist and his hips rock down for more at the same time.

Halfway down he had to stop. His legs were shaking too hard. He was stretched wide around the middle of it, stuffed full, and every small shift made his walls flutter. Water dripped from his hair onto the dildo and his own thighs. He was delirious with it already—mouth open, breathing ragged, the ache of being filled mixing with the sharp, hungry pulse of his clit.

“Oh my god… oh fuck, it’s so—”

He sank the rest of the way in one slow drop. The base pressed flush against him. The head was deep, so deep he felt it in his stomach. Jack’s head fell forward. A broken, high sound tore out of him. He was sitting fully on it now, impaled, thighs spread wide around the thick shaft, and the sensation was overwhelming. His walls clenched hard, over and over, like his body couldn’t decide whether to push it out or pull it deeper.

He lifted up an inch. The drag was exquisite. Then he dropped back down and moaned, loud and helpless, as the dildo filled him completely again. His hands braced on his own thighs. He did it again—up, then down—finding a shaky rhythm. Every time he sank onto it the stretch made his eyes roll. Every time he rose the emptiness made him desperate to take it again. He was dripping around the shaft, slick sounds filling the bathroom with every bounce.

“Derek—” The name slipped out without permission. Jack’s face burned, but he didn’t stop. He rode harder, chasing the feeling, delirious with pleasure. The dildo hit deep on every drop. His clit throbbed untouched. His breasts bounced with the motion. He couldn’t think. All he could do was fuck himself on it, moaning, thighs shaking, completely lost in how full he was and how badly he needed more.

Jack rode it harder. The suction cup held. Every time he dropped his weight the thick shaft drove deep, stretching him open around the widest part, and the wet sound of it filled the bathroom—slick, obscene, louder than his breathing. His thighs burned. His hands braced on his own knees, fingers digging in, and he used the leverage to lift and sink again, faster now, chasing the fullness that made his thoughts scatter.

He was delirious with it. The stretch bordered on too much and still wasn’t enough. His walls clenched greedily every time he took it to the base, fluttering around the unyielding silicone like they were trying to pull it deeper. Slickness ran down the shaft and pooled at the suction cup. He could feel it dripping out of him with every upward stroke, then getting pushed back in when he sank down. His clit throbbed, swollen and untouched, brushing nothing but air. The denial made it worse. Made him bounce harder.

“Fuck— fuck, it’s so deep—”

His voice cracked. He leaned forward, one hand slamming against the tile for balance, and the new angle made the head drag perfectly inside him. A sharp cry tore out of his throat. His breasts swung with the motion, heavy and sensitive, nipples tight. Water from his hair dripped onto the dildo and his own stomach. He watched it disappear into him—watched the thick shaft vanish between his spread thighs—and the sight made his stomach clench and his hips slam down harder.

Derek’s cock had felt like this in his mouth. Heavy. Hot. Too much. Jack’s eyes squeezed shut and the memory crashed over him anyway: the weight on his tongue, the way Derek had throbbed when he sucked, the low groan when Jack took him deeper. His walls fluttered hard around the dildo. He moaned, high and broken, and fucked himself faster, thighs shaking, completely lost.

“Derek— ah— fuck, Derek—”

He didn’t mean to say it. The name just spilled out again, wrecked and needy. His clit pulsed. He was close—tension coiling tight in his stomach, in his thighs, in the place where the dildo was splitting him open. Every drop drove him higher. The wet sounds got louder. His rhythm turned messy, desperate. He ground down when he bottomed out, circling his hips, feeling the thick length press everywhere at once, and the sensation made his mouth fall open on a silent cry.

The orgasm hit like a wave. His whole body locked up. A raw, broken moan tore out of him as his pussy clenched rhythmically around the thick shaft, milking it, pulsing so hard he felt it in his stomach. Pleasure crashed through him in heavy, endless rolls. His hips jerked. More slickness gushed around the dildo and ran down onto the tile. He kept rubbing his clit through it, sobbing, oversensitive and still coming, thighs shaking so badly he could barely stay upright.

It went on and on. Every aftershock made him clench again, the dildo still buried deep, unmoving, filling him completely while he fell apart on it. His vision blurred. His arms gave out and he caught himself on the floor, chest heaving, ass still seated fully on the toy. Water dripped from his hair onto the tile. The bathroom smelled like sex and steam. Jack stayed there, impaled and shaking, fingers still twitching against his clit, and felt the slow, humiliating realization settle over him even as the last pulses of pleasure rolled through his body.

He’d just ridden a cock until he came. Hard. Thinking about Derek. And it had felt better than anything else he’d done to himself so far.

“Fuck,” he whispered, voice destroyed. He didn’t move. He couldn’t. The dildo was still inside him, thick and deep, and his walls kept fluttering around it like they weren’t finished. His clit throbbed under his fingers. He was a mess—dripping, trembling, spread open on the bathroom floor—and all he could do was kneel there, full of it, and try to remember how to breathe.

Part 15

Jack didn’t remember closing his eyes. One second he was still trembling around the dildo, cheek pressed to the wet tile, aftershocks making his walls clench in weak little pulses. The next, everything went soft and dark. His body stayed exactly where it was—knees spread, hips flush to the base, the thick shaft buried deep inside him. Slick and cum dried sticky on his thighs. His breathing evened out. In the quiet, his lips moved.

“…Derek… mmm… deeper…”

The whisper was barely audible. Slurred with exhaustion. He shifted in his sleep and the movement made the dildo shift inside him; a soft, unconscious moan left his throat. He didn’t wake.

The front door opened twenty minutes later.

Lisa’s keys hit the counter. Her shoes came off. She called his name once from the hallway and got nothing back. The bathroom light was on. The door was half-open. She pushed it the rest of the way and stopped.

Jack was naked on the floor, passed out cold, still fully seated on the dildo she’d bought him. His face was turned toward her, flushed and slack. His lips kept moving.

“…Derek… fuck, don’t stop…”

Lisa stood in the doorway for a long moment. Then she crouched, careful not to touch him yet, and watched his mouth shape the name again. A slow, satisfied smile curved her lips.

“Jackie.”

He didn’t stir. She said it louder.

“Jackie. Wake up.”

Jack’s eyes fluttered. The first thing he felt was the stretch—thick, deep, still inside him. Then the cold tile. Then his mother’s voice. His eyes snapped open. He saw her crouching there, still in her scrubs, looking right at where the dildo disappeared into him. Panic hit so hard he tried to scramble backward and only succeeded in jostling the toy deeper. A punched-out sound left him. His face went scarlet.

“Mom— what— get out—”

“You’ve been out for a while,” she said mildly. She didn’t move. “Talking in your sleep. Kept saying a name.” She tilted her head. “Derek. Over and over. Sounded like you were enjoying yourself.”

Jack’s stomach dropped. He reached down with shaking hands, gripped the base, and pulled. The dildo slid out of him with a wet, obscene sound that echoed in the small bathroom. He was gaping, dripping onto the tile. He yanked a towel off the rack and covered himself, but it was too late. She’d already seen everything.

“Get out,” he rasped. His voice cracked. “Get the fuck out.”

Lisa stood. She looked at the dildo still suctioned to the floor, shiny with him, then back at his face.

“Derek, huh?” she said, almost gentle. “Is that the boy from the bar? The one who left his number?” She smiled wider. “You looked very pretty like that, Jackie. All full and whispering his name. Maybe next time you’ll let him do it for real.”

She turned and walked out, leaving the door open. Jack stayed on the floor, towel clutched to his chest, thighs trembling, the empty ache where the dildo had been still throbbing. His face burned. He could still taste Derek’s name on his tongue. And his mother had heard every whispered second of it.

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Was the surgery done too hastily? I wish I could have seen the protagonist's gradual transformation.

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