The Feminized Bully Project: The Final Dose (Male to futa transformation)

Story by DarthStrainjyer

Contents: Feminization, futa, male on futa, oral and anal.

Todd is gone, only Tess remains. Now, Tess must adapt to her new gender identity and her new sexuality, and finds help in the arms of the last man the now gone Todd would ever have expected. But not everyone is happy about Tess new feminized identity.

This last chapter wraps up Tess' journey into becoming trans. I know I left it open for a sequel, but I really have no idea what that would be. Please thank if you like this story.

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THE FEMINIZED BULLY PROJECT

THE FINAL DOSE

By Darth Strainjyer

When Tess awoke to the rays of the morning sun filtering through her curtains, she was sporting a bit of morning wood. In the past, waking up had been an infuriating thing as Todd dragged his sluggish butt out of bed to face another angry and irritating day, after a night spent with angry and irritating dreams. Today, however, Tess woke up refreshed and rested, seemingly having gotten the best sleep she ever had the night before. She giggled as she realized she was still naked and clutching the dildo to her chest like it was a stuffed animal. She put it on her night stand and sat up, stretching her body pleasantly in the morning light.

Come to think of it, she thought as she looked around, why didn’t she have any stuffed animals? Looking around the room, she made a face: Sure, it was a lot cleaner now, but it was also boring. This place, she sniggered, could definitely use a woman’s touch. Not only some stuffed animals, but new drapes and sheets, and definitely pictures of hot guys for the walls. She laughed pleasantly to herself: That meant another shopping trip. She threw the sheets back and jumped out of her bed, heading over to the long mirror on the wall.

As soon as she saw her reflection, her mouth dropped open.

She was much smaller then she had been, five foot four now or maybe five foot five, small and petite, a far cry from the hulking six foot Sasquatch she used to be.

Her chestnut colored hair was now much longer, going down almost to her butt. Although it now had a serious case of bed head, she could tell that it was soft and silky, and it still flowed over her shoulders like a waterfall. She ran her fingers through it, enjoying the feel of it. She would have to be careful with it, and take good care of it, as this was really wonderful hair. She had no idea why she’d used to wear a buzz cut, long hair was just so much fun.

Her face had changed considerably, although there were still enough of her original features for her to recognize herself. However, her eyes were wider and rounder, no longer the narrow rough slits Todd had displayed. They were wide and expressive, beautiful orbs that drew attention to themselves. Her eyebrows were thinner, gracefully arching over her eyes. Her nose still had a bit of that hawkish slant to it, but it was much smaller and more petite. A bit, she thought, like Lisa Kudrow. Her mouth seemed smaller, but her lips fuller and more luscious. Not that ridiculous bee stung look of Botox, but definitely and nice set of dick sucking lips, she thought with a giggle. The huge squared off jaw that had decorated her face as a man was now completely gone, replaced by a small chin and a rounded jaw. Her cheek bones were much higher giving her that girlish look, and she found that her skin was smooth and soft.

And not just on her face: Her skin all over her body was fair and supple, wonderfully sexy and smooth. All of her body hair was now gone, permanently it seemed as she wouldn’t even have to shave her pits or legs this morning. Her once broad and manly shoulders were now narrow and small and every single bit of her former muscle mass was gone, making her body soft and feminine, and delicious to the touch.

Not surprisingly, her breasts were much larger than last night. They were D-cups at least, but not so huge as to be unmanageable. They hung off her chest fully realistically, without too much of a sag, but just enough to know they were natural. Her nipples were wide and full, and lighter pinkish color then they had been before. They tipped her womanly breasts perfectly, creating an attractive killer set of boobs that would easily get her tons of beads at mardi grass. She snickered, imagining flashing them at guys and seeing their reactions. Not a lot of men out there who wouldn’t want to get their hands and a great rack like this. And she definitely knew she wanted attention from guys.

Her stomach was still flat, but there was no six pack anymore. Instead it was soft and smooth like the rest of her. She

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