Edits - Ch 4.4

Chapter 4.4 - He turns everyone female.

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Danielle must still have been on Tim’s mind, because all he could think of doing was turning more boys into girls.

Tim checked the caption again and made a quick change:

This world history class is made up of mostly 16-year-old students, all girls. (Show more.)

Tim pressed save, and as with Danielle, a text box appeared that asked him “Do you wish to automatically revise the subjects’ names and pronouns?” Once more, Tim pressed “Yes.”

As the app started “Initializing changes,” the loading bar began to fill up.

It did not take long for one boy to notice. “What the hell?” he muttered from behind Tim. Doing his best to act casually, Tim glanced over his shoulder to see the boy staring at his chest as a pair of breasts swelled into existence beneath his t-shirt.

“Dude!” cried another boy, from a desk diagonally in front of Tim. Although Tim could not see the boy’s chest this time, he could see how the boy’s hair had already grown down to his shoulders and was continuing down his back.

A chorus of other boys’ voices joined in, crying out: “What the…!” “Oh my God!” “What’s happening to me?” “It’s shrinking!” “Help!” As more seconds passed, the voices rose to a higher pitch and sounded increasingly feminine.

Meanwhile, the girls looked on in silent wonder as the boys became more and more like them.

All around, Tim witnessed facial features softening, bodies losing height, muscle mass slimming away, shoulders narrowing, hips broadening, chests expanding, and crotches inverting.

It was that last change that made Tim notice an oversight in his plan. He felt the tender sensation of his own crotch start pulling inwards. When he looked down, he discovered the twin mounds of a pair of modest breasts beneath his shirt. Then, he became aware of all the other changes, his hair was longer, his skin softer, his body somewhat smaller, aside from his chest and butt. His clothes fit loosely, but they still fit well enough.

“Wow,” he said, hearing his high, feminine voice. “This is… different.”

Reactions varied. Some screamed, some cried, and some just sat there, stunned silent. At least one former boy seemed unbothered by the change, maybe even happy about it.

The changes ceased, leaving him and the rest of the class fully female.

Tim scanned the room, seeing some ordinary girls and some worried girls in ill-fitting boys’ clothes. Then, the clothes began to fit better. It was like they were being vacuum sealed into their outfits. Baggy jeans became skin-tight. Loose T-shirts shrank to hug the contours of their chests.

Tim felt new underwear appear beneath his shirt. Sturdy fabric encircled his chest, hung from his shoulders, and cupped his freshly grown breasts.

Once his clothes had tailored themselves to his new body, his phone began to whine, louder and louder until the sound climaxed in a flash of light.

Tim blinked, and heard only the sound of their teacher lecturing. The students were so calm as to appear almost sedated. There appeared to be nothing out-of-the-ordinary about the class, aside from the improbable lack of boys in the room.

Tim found it hard to resist touching his new female parts. Curiosity demanded an inspection, but he summoned enough strength of will to keep his slim fingers under control, for now at least. His eyes did spend much more time looking down at himself than at the teacher or his textbook. Soon, however, his patience started to run out. Then, it became a question of whether he could hold out until the end of class or not. He might just need a bathroom pass right now.

What would he do?

He goes to the bathroom now. (4.4.1)

He holds out until class is over.

He can’t take it and makes himself male again.