"A Lesson In Transience" Is an urban fantasy TG TF serial that follows Chris as he undergoes a fairly common yet mysterious phenomena called "transience" in which humans turn into various races we would see in a fantasy world. How will his life irreparably change after receiving the diagnosis that his days as both a man and human are numbered?
Please enjoy this preview of chapter one that depicts Chris watching an educational video depicting an MTF transformation sent to him by his doctor after receiving his diagnosis.
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Chris briefly hesitated before taking the leap and hitting play. He was immediately greeted by a professional-looking, middle-aged man addressing the camera. "This video is meant for educational purposes and to help those going through male to female transience. The subject in the video was recorded with explicit permission and the understanding that their transformation would be used as an educational tool. While rapid transformations like the one you're about to see are quite rare, the actual process should be similar to the one you are about to watch. Rapid transformations from transience run in the subject's family, which allowed us to capture this video with advanced knowledge. The content of this video may be disturbing to some viewers."
Chris gulped, his heart rate picking up as adrenaline bubbled within his body. Should I really be watching this? He wanted to close the video but couldn't bring himself to. Morbid curiosity spurred him to continue.
As the video started, a man with no shirt was seen lying in a folding bed with his upper body propped at a thirty-degree angle. He was reasonably muscular and appeared in his early twenties, with a masculine jaw-line and wavy blond hair. "H-- Hello… I'm John, and I hope this video can help others who are experiencing a male-to-female transformation like me," he said to the camera with a nervous smile. "I was diagnosed with transience less than six hours ago, and based on family history, my rapid transformation will start any time within the next twelve. I already feel nauseous and have no desire to get out of bed. I'll see you when it starts," he let out a nervous laugh and gave a thumbs up to the camera.
Chris stared at the screen, completely entranced. The balls on that fucking guy… He found out what's happening to him hours ago, and he's willing to make his transformation into an educational film. He felt somewhat guilty over his own reaction; there was no way in hell Chris could have made that same decision.
The video skipped forward, and John was panting and sweating profusely in bed. A nurse stood by his bedside. "You're doing great, John. We started the video," she said in a reassuring voice.
John stared at the camera, taking a deep breath. "Wish me l-- luck, okay?" He hesitated before grabbing the blanket covering him and peeling it away from his body to expose his fully nude form. His lengthy, flaccid penis hung between his legs, nestled within a bush of curly pubic hair. "Ahhh…" He let out a low moan, gripping the bed sheet as his whole body trembled.
The nurse continued to reassure John, reaching out to grab his hand as she tightly squeezed it in support. John gasped loudly and arched his hips up as faint popping sounds filled the room. "I-- I can feel my bones moving…" He grunted. "My legs-- and arms… They're pulling inward-- I can't describe it…" He muttered between breaths. It was gradual, but thick muscle mass slowly melted away from his well-formed arms and legs while his limbs shortened by millimeters at a time.
"Deep breaths, John. You can do this," the nurse promised.
Chris's jaw went slack, his mouth hanging open as he watched the video with wide eyes. He saw John's body hair fall out in small patches, sliding down from his chest, arms and legs while he moaned. The squared features of his face melted away, slowly growing softer and rounder. As this happened, his beard stubble was next to fall out.
Chris winced, moving a hand to his own chin. It was hard to believe he would never have to shave again.
John released another low moan as his voice suddenly cracked and went up an octave, moving from a baritone into the tenor range. "I-- I feel an immense pressure below-- below my navel… And in my chest… My body itches--" he cried out.
The nurse nodded. "Your new uterus is forming from your prostate. You're feeling that right now as your hips make room," she continued in a soft, gentle voice.
Chris moved a hand down his abdomen, glancing downward as his heart drummed in his chest. Fuck-- I'm going to have a uterus? I could get pregnant? He hadn't really thought about that; the realization was alarming. With a grimace, he stared back at the monitor.
"My-- my hips… You're right, I-- I can feel them…" John muttered in a raspy voice as he pushed his hips upward. Audible cracking sounds sounded off from John as his hip bones pushed outward to accommodate his growing womb. Simultaneously, his waist pulled inward while his ass grew increasingly supple. "I-- I can feel my ass getting bigger…" John's words became nervous as he continued to grunt and let out low moans creeping closer to the soprano range.
The nurse brushed John's hair back. "You're doing an amazing job. I can see your breasts starting to come in now as well," she added.
"I can… Feel it…" John cried out. His nipples hardened as his areolas grew in size, becoming a rosy pink color. The musculature of his pecs gradually melted away as the outline of two soft chest mounts pressed outward.
Chris felt something akin to panic mixed with complete wonder. It was hard to believe this was possible; knowing this was his own fate was an even tougher pill to swallow. His body tingled as he grew aware of faint, peculiar sensations within his body. Were those just nerves, or were they the start of the same transformation John underwent? He moved his hands up to his chest, anxiously feeling himself. He didn't want to admit it, but his nipples seemed thicker than usual. His chest also seemed softer.
"Ugggh…" John groaned, his body now appearing more androgynous than before. His hips had a faint, womanly shape while all his extra facial and body hair fell away. His limbs continued to shrink and soften, his once calloused flesh becoming soft and smooth, completely blemish-free. His budding breasts continued to fill and push outward like water balloons on a hose. At the same time, his hips continued to reshape, his ass growing more pronounced as his spine adjusted to become a feminine back curve. His thick, powerful legs slimmed as his thighs became soft and tender, with the smooth appearance of fine porcelain. "My-- my crotch-- I… I feel so much pressure…" He choked out, instinctively spreading his increasingly-womanly legs. While this happened, his lips filled out a little, becoming softer, while his nose receded into a smaller, less pronounced shape.
The nurse squeezed John's hand, which had changed significantly. His fingers were now lithe and narrow, befitting that of a lady. "John, you are amazing. It will be over before you know it. What are you feeling now?"
John gulped, nervously reaching his free hand down to his scrotum. "My-- my testicles are so high up…" He felt around almost frantically. "I-- I lost them-- they… They went too high… It feels so weird-- I can't explain this, oh my god--" He closed his eyes as his voice crept up even higher, now sounding much more like a woman's than a man's.
The nurse nodded sympathetically. "Your testicles are relocating to become your ovaries. Your uterus is fully formed but won't be functional until your testes are repurposed."
As if on cue, Chris felt a pulse of pain go through his crotch. He wasn't sure if it was due to an actual change or if it was one of those situations where a man could sympathetically feel it when another guy got kicked in the junk. The thought of his testicles receding and becoming ovaries horrified him. "I don't want to be a girl…" He muttered, taking a deep breath.
John shivered, gasping as a few tears streamed down his now girlish face. "I can feel them moving through my body-- it's… It's still so tight between my legs, ahh.. It-- is that my voice?" He squeaked.
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