The Woman Within - Early Access (Tg)

 As you looked at the man before you, you wanted to hate him for what he did to you. He had once been your friend, a trusted ally, but you knew his soft and feminine body showed that to be untrue. Every last ripple through your breasts and ass reminded you of his betrayal. Even worse was what he did to your mind, forcing you to follow his every command, no matter how humiliating.

 It had been over a year since your friend bet that he could hypnotize you. Being a man who thought of himself with stronger than normal mental fortitude, you took this challenge, unaware of just how wrong you were. As the pocket watch swung in front of your eyes, your mind became malleable, allowing him to plant the first seeds of his plan into your mind. Soon, he was able to take control of you with a simple codeword, removing the need for the normal process that was quite lengthy.

 While in this entranced state, he made you listen to recordings about obedience and loyalty, removing your ability to reject him when not hypnotized. Then, over the next few months, he planted the idea of wearing women's clothes and something that you hadn't considered became your top priority, slowly phasing out your pants and polos for skirts and blouses. He suggested that you allow your hair to grow out and even convinced you that you'd look better as a ginger. Probably the most shocking of the changes was when he started to feed you pills that you gulped down extreme prejudice, desperate to get his approval.

 Month by month, your body changed more drastically, slowly starting to fill out your new clothes, even stretching them in some places. Soft fat relocated from your stomach to your hips and chest, giving you curves you never should have had. You had to begin to wear bras just to keep your growing breasts in check, bumping up a cup size every month or so. Your hips grew wide, padded generously by fat as they made your skirts and tights taut. Your face grew sharper, exposing a delicate jawline you never knew your face refused to gain any facial hair. Your skin grew smoother which was only accelerated by the instinctive need to shave any out-of-place hair.

 It wasn't until a month ago that you snapped out of your trance, realizing what he had done to you. The sterile hospital environment around you is first confusing then terrifying. The bandages around your groin telling the story of what had happened when you were out, even without seeing what was lacking now. When he entered your hospital room with flowers, your heart skipped a beat with love you never realized was present in your bleary state of mind. He brought you home, helping you adjust without sending you back into your stupor.

 You did was he wanted, now fully conscious and unable to disobey. He showed you romance and love that you tried to reject but found yourself looking forward to. He bought you gifts and took care of you, showing genuine compassion you had never seen him give before. Your love for him deepened and you feared that you would be lost entirely. You tried to blame him for what he did to you, but the truth overwhelmed you when he leaned in. He told you a single sentence that sent a shiver down your spine as you realized just how right he was, he told you that hypnotism only worked on willing participants and that you could've stopped him at any time.