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OBSERVATION NOTES: SUBJECT 13 PHASE I, DAY 1 Subject is Male, 5’9, 212 lbs. 47 years old. Showing signs of confusion as sedatives wear off. Formula has been injected while unconscious without event. Formula 12-B has been approved for testing, with close observation applied to ensure racial and psychological modifications match expected profile. Beginning observation for stage one. DAY 5 Subject is threatening legal action towards any staff interacted with. Reluctantly eats meals enough to maintain dosage necessary for further physical progress. Weight loss is more pronounced than in previous subjects, height loss is still minimal. DAY 15 Like previous formula, subject is increasingly docile. Interactions with staff are increasingly positive, with little mention of Subject’s previous identity. Physical changes have accelerated, including weight loss, reduction in perceived age, minor loss in height, and significant redistribution of fat towards the breasts and rear. Skin is noticeably m...

  “Yeah, just like that… Remember to swirl your tongue around the tip a little, guys go wild for that.. And don’t forget to throw your hands into the mix every so often!” Alex couldn’t help but appreciate the weirdness of the situation he found himself in just months after the Great Shift. After finally coming to terms with the fact that his new sexuality meant something completely different coming from his older sister’s body than his own, Alex was quickly realizing that if he ever wanted to fully satisfy himself sexually, he’d have to start getting real comfortable crossing his boundaries. Which brought him to his first of many “practice sessions” with his female friend Sydney, now in the body of her admittedly handsome male coworker. Just a few months ago, the thought of bringing a cock anywhere near his face would have disgusted him, but now his mouth was literally watering in anticipation, not to mention certain… other… faculties lubricating themselves at the same time for wha...

Marco still had conflicting feelings about taking photos for his dating profile post-Shift. On one hand, he had only just come to terms with the fact that every time he looked in the mirror it would be his daughter’s college aged friend looking back at him. On the other, it was getting harder and harder to deny the fact that Camila had a high enough libido to be distracting even on a good day, and masturbating in his new body was quickly becoming insufficient to satisfy his new needs. Plus, now that the world was slowly getting back to normal, he had to admit there were far worse bodies to end up in, not to mention the fact that he looked damn good in a tank top now. Maybe going from a divorced dad to latina bombshell was exactly the shot in the arm his dating life needed, even if he was batting for the other team now… Marco hated to say it, but as he shifted the camera angle to show more of his new cleavage and pressed the shutter, the need for dick was currently outweighing any sense...

OBSERVATION NOTES: SUBJECT 12 PHASE I, DAY 1 Subject is Male, 6’1, 190 lbs. 20 years old. Collected walking home alone from late class at college campus five hours earlier. Showing signs of moderate distress as sedatives wear off. Formula has been injected while unconscious without event. Beginning observation for stage one. DAY 5 Subject still displays heightened levels of hostility, threatens staff with physical aggression upon most interactions. Formula is progressing as expected, with approximately 10% reduction in body mass and 3 inch reduction in height. Subject has noticed decrease in muscle mass but attributes cause to diet and a lack of exercise. Dosage increased for stage two. DAY 15 Subject is noticeably more docile upon interaction, has had positive interactions with both male and female staff members. Physical changes have increased in pace, including moderate facial feminization and initial stages of breast growth. Subject’s height and weight have stabilized at 5’5 and 15...

James still laughed sometimes when he saw his body in the mirror. It was funny how fate worked out, how the Great Shift had taken one of the worst days of his life and turned it into one of the best. He had suspected something was up when Alyssa, one of the more popular girls in class had asked him out on a date that weekend. He wasn’t stupid, he knew there might have been some kind of ulterior motive behind it since he wasn’t exactly the kind of guy anyone popular would go after. Still, though, she had managed to convince him that she sincerely wanted to go out with him, and he figured there was no harm in at least going. He didn’t realize until he got to her house that night and saw her and her pack of friends laughing at him that she had been dared to ask out the biggest loser in class, and he’d been naive enough to not only show up, but ring her doorbell with flowers in hand. It’s funny, the Great Shift tended to swap the people in closest proximity to each other. If he’d stayed ho...

John’s eyes fretted nervously as he finally worked up the courage to look up at Amy’s face. As his eyes locked with hers, he realized it was the first time he’d really looked at his coworker for any extended period of time: Not just a furtive glance here and there when she thought she wasn’t paying attention, but really looking at the shape of her eyes, the curve of her lips, her cheekbones, the way her hair fell in front of her eyes… He blinked, almost looking away and apologizing for a moment before he remembered there was no one to apologize to: Thanks to the Great Shift hitting in the middle of the work day, it was now his own face he was looking at, a reflection in the mirror as he stared at the body he’d be looking at every time he caught his reflection from now on. John smiled. While he hadn’t exactly expected it to happen like this, something told him he’d have some fun once the world settled down.

Oh thank Christ we’re not actually related or this would be too weird…” Sean whispered to himself as he slowly slipped out of the robe he had found himself in to get a look at the tits he’d now be sporting for the rest of his life. A few hours ago, Sean would have placed the possibility of him ever seeing his stepmom’s body naked at a strong zero percent. The Great Shift, however, had other plans.   He had done his best to avoid Thanksgiving dinner at his dad’s house the past few years ever since his dad remarried a woman 20 years younger after the divorce, a choice made easier by the fact that her attitude around him was pretty hostile any time she wasn’t actively spending his dad’s money on whatever spa treatment or fashion trend she was obsessed with that week. Still, as embarrassing as it was to admit it, her demeanor only partially spoiled the fact that she was clearly out of his dad’s league, something which made the occasional family dinner at least somewhat bearable. At lea...