Chemical leak

Working security at the new chemical plant outside of town had it’s benefits, but unfortunately safety regulations weren’t one of them. Andres had been hired as a night guard at the plant a few weeks back, and was loving it so far. His only job was to make sure no one broke in overnight, a job that in his mind, was already being done well enough by the locked gates and alarm system, leaving him with a lot of free time on his hands. Growing bored of sitting by the security desk all night watching TV, he had begun exploring the facility in his spare time, including snagging a quick workout at the employee gym which he’d usually follow with a long shower in the locker room to pass the time. 

That evening, however, after his usual workout, he noticed a restricted sign posted on the locker room door, restricting access to cleanup personnel while a leak was being investigated. Sweaty from a particularly intense workout, Andres decided to use his access card to swipe into the room anyways. Why close the whole room for one leak? At least one of the showers had to be working, he thought to himself, he’d just use that one. Finding a stall at the end of the row and turning it on, he was greeted with a strong spray of steamy water. Bingo.

As he stepped into the hot shower, he felt a warmth spread over his body, eliciting a sigh of relief as the sweat of his workout was washed away. As he went on washing himself, however, the warm feeling that had felt so good at the start of the shower grew to an uncomfortable prickle. Turning down the heat changed nothing, as even the lowest setting did nothing to relieve the itch he now felt over his whole body. Unknown to Andres, the leak the sign had been describing wasn’t a simple plumbing issue, but a cross-contamination between the water main and a tank of hormonal research chemicals. He had been unknowingly dousing himself in the highly concentrated chemicals his whole shower, and as his last breath ingested just enough of the vaporized chemical steam to reach critical mass, the changes started to take effect in his body.

Flooded with new hormones and chemical compounds from the inside out, his body rapidly started undergoing a process of feminization, all the way down to his DNA. As Andres slid down the wall to the floor of the shower, bracing his body for the pain that was to come next, his cells started regenerating rapidly with their new instructions, replacing his unnecessary Y chromosomes with an X. He was becoming a woman from the inside out. Andres moaned unconsciously as a pair of ovaries formed inside him, rapidly pulling his now useless penis into him as it repurposed itself into something more useful, a tight, sensitive pussy. 

As the pain subsided, something more like ecstasy began to take hold of his body. The moans of pain turned to ones of pleasure as his weight shifted around his body. His arms and legs slimmed out, losing hair as they became long and thin. His waist dived in with a crack, rearranging his organs to better fit his new shape. With a yell, he grabbed his chest as large, sensitive breasts erupted from it, bringing him to his knees with pleasure. As he slowly rose up, still reeling from the pleasures of his transformation, his face began to slim out, replacing his square, masculine jaw with a soft feminine one. He bit his lip, feeling it grow slightly under his teeth as the rest of his face reformed itself. Nothing of his male self left after his transformation, he looked into the locker room mirror, shocked at the long brown hair that now framed his face. 

He couldn’t help but notice a few similarities between the woman he saw in the mirror and his old self. Her face was similar to his own, although obviously much more feminine. Andres could hardly believe the conclusion he came to, but somehow, the chemicals had turned him into what he would have been if he had been born a woman. He noted how similar he looked to his sister now, although, however embarrassing it was to admit, he was now clearly the more attractive one of the two now. Maria didn’t have tits like these, he thought apprehensively, bringing his hands to his new breasts, and his new face definitely put hers to shame. 

Coming back to reality, Andres was faced with two questions as he ran his hands across his new body: First, how was he going to explain this to his family, and more importantly, his employer?