Transcript Start<br /><br />"Sorry for the misunderstanding sir! You aren't hurt are you?"<br /><br />The ruffled office grunt gulped as he averted his gaze from the officer's alluring eyes, not sure what to say as he stared at her outstretched arm, taking it with a shaky hand as he realized just how much larger his own arms were as he grabbed the dainty, yet surprisingly strong digits as she hoisted him up without a sweat, before her eyes widen in panic at the sight of red dripping down Sam's neck, sparing him the trouble of having to look at another hot number for the second time today.<br /><br />On the way home after the exciting events of the day that ended with a new productive member joining their workforce, Sam had let his guard down when crossing the street earlier, engrossed with spying on people through the lens of the magical application. It was only when he felt the cold touch of a deadly switchblade at his neck did he realize the danger he was in.<br /><br />A brief scuffle later, and Sam had put some distance between him and his would be thief, recognizing the bearded man for Jameson Henson; an infamous repeat offender in the news, having been in and out of jail more times than he could count with his own two hands. But now wasn't the time for thinking, if Sam wanted any hope of survivng the deadly blade currently pointed right at him, he needed to act.<br /><br />With a quick twitch of the arm still holding onto his phone, he had the camera pointed at the grizzly man, much to his amusement, clicking his tongue as he shot a witty remark at Sam. Although he wouldn't be very cocky for much longer with what was about to happen next.<br /><br />"Hah! Whatcha gonna do? Report me to the authorit-eeagh, what the...hell?"<br /><br />Hitting the IMPRINT button, Sam watches as the stunned thief stops his charge, rubbing his aching head in his free arm before he freezes entirely, the same veil that had changed Fergus shooting out to envelope the bulky man as it begins its work. But watching without at least trying more functions out would've been a waste. Moving his finger to tap the LEVEL switch, Sam watches as the small circle changes, displaying what looked like an eye with the words; AWARE, layered over it. Curious about its effects, Sam holds down on the button, watching as it turns a vibrant magenta, life returning to the man's glassy eyes as he drops the knife, banging on an invisible barrier as he watches his now drastically altered body change even further, already having lost almsot half of his body mass as his height drops rapidly, muscle and body hair fading away in exchange for more fairer features as his resistance fades, a tired look on Jameson's rapidly feminizing face as Sam watched each thick strand of facial hair recede entirely, leaving behind spotless smooth skin, eyebags vanishing under a thin layer of makeup.<br /><br />"St..Stop! Y-You! I know you're doing t-this! Let me go! It...hurts!"<br /><br />With a loud snap and a drawn out moan, Sam watches as the former thief thrusts his ass outwards, pushing against the barrier with trembling hands as his voice rises past a few octaves with the buldge in his throat vanishing, an oily mop of curled hair blossoming out into a silky smooth head of brown silk as flesh bubbles beneath the warping tenchcoat, muscles and scarred tissue morphing into healthy curves and valleys of buoyant fat as Jameson cups the shifting masses on his chest, almond shaped eyes wide with shock as another burst of change sends him toppling forward with a clearly feminine cry of surprise, barely holding on as baggy trousers give way to reveal long shapely legs lined with firm muscle and soft fat, trembling as someting spatters to the floor from between the rapidly closing thigh gap as they fill with tender flesh, sensitive skin glistening with sweat and juices as the dwindling member retreats upward, forcing an airy moan out of the thief as the steady flow of white fluids turn into a burst of transparent liquid, spurting out of the spasming lips that had split open from the testicles that once hung there, Jameson's former manhood now nothing more than a twitching mass of nerves atop her brand new vagina, trembing fingers feeling the tight tunnel that led into her fresh womb.<br /><br />Moving up the lean, curvy body of the thief, Sam could see the tight hourglass figure she possessed with the transition of her attire from baggy coat to form fitting police uniform with a few kinky alterations; a popped collar to show off the heaving double D's that had nestled firmly atop her chest to the low cut skirt that could potentially show off the lacey lingerie that had subsumed her boxers, clinging to her sopping privates as she tugged at the hem of the short skirt, clearly embarassed with how much skin she was showing as she bit back the urge to reach further down to satisfy her new body.<br /><br />With the final length of uniform settling over her rounded shoulders and a belt to secure it to her narrow waistline, the thief was no more, replaced with a smoking hot female police officer that looked like she'd barely seen any action at all, as green as could be.<br /><br />As the veil vanishes, the feminized form of jameson collapses to the floor, panting in exhaustion as she runs a hand over her new body, lusty eyes burning as she tugs at the thick fabric of her uniform, shakey arms struggling to pop open her clothes before her gaze catches Sam, frowning as if trying to fight her body's new urges as she began to crawl towards the man that did this to her, dragging herself across the ground with stifled moans interrupting her aggressive growls, hazey eyes filled with hate as she continued to crawl towards a startled Sam.<br /><br />"Y-You! I swear I'll-mnf-Fucking kill you for this!"<br /><br />That was when Sam held the AWARE button again, watching the magenta hue fade as the officer seemed to choke back a cry, eyes rolling into the back of her head before her hazey red pupils dilate, bloodlust fading before filling over with a hazelnut coloration to match her lovely hair as she groggily shakes her head with the last of her memories of Jameson overwritten, standing up with a feminine posture as she stretches her aching body, ensuring her uniform was prim and proper with her knees held close together, tight skirt pressing in on her toned belly showing a clear indentation where her v-bones stood out. An overall erotic sight as Sam watched her twirl in place with a happy giggle, before noticing him watching, a subtle blush on her face as she hurried on over, pretending not to notice as she helped him up off the floor.<br /><br />Unable to stop the rookie cop from tending to him, Sam tried to ignore the heaving bosom currently pressing into his shoulder as the officer applied rudimentary first aid to the cut, fumbling with the bandages and ointment as she did so, despite Sam's insistence on being able to take care of it himself, eyeing the nametag plastered over her right breast with the name Jenny Henson stiched over it.<br /><br />From ruthless thief to rookie cop, the world would be marginally safer after tonight. At least that was what Sam hoped as he felt a stabbing pain pierce his skin, the panicked cries from Jenny interrupting his thoughts as the fading trickle of blood resumed flowing.<br /><br />"Oh gosh i'm so sorry sir! I-I'll stop the bleeding!"<br /><br />Transcript End<br /><br />Wasn't sure how to go about this one but i'm putting it out either way after a few rewrites.<br /><br />Image by Hanasaka Houcha :&nbsp;<a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.pixiv.net/en/users/3007259">www.pixiv.net/en/users/3007259</a>