#tgthanksgiving contest: Cooking for the Family by Cryofly

https://www.deviantart.com/cryofly/art/Cooking-for-the-Family-995239952

I let out a tired breath as I closed the oven, sealing the dressing in to cook. I might as well have been in the oven alongside it with how hot I felt. I supposed in a weird way, my body was being cooked too, marinating in female hormones and other feminizing agents. Those pills were way more intense than I thought they’d be. I couldn’t help but be surprised whenever I looked down at myself. Something was different every time.

I had no idea that just a couple pills could divert my body so drastically from its natural state, especially in just a couple days. Today I had shrunk another few inches, my hips were showing no signs of stopping their expansion, and my boobs...I could feel pressure build again, hardening my nipples and causing my chest to swell even further, straining the bikini top I was forced to wear now. I fanned myself with my hand irritably.

“Wow. It smells amazing in here,” Bryan said, walking in with a big dumb grin on his face, stopping in his tracks when he looked at me. “Holy smokes. I was only gone for a few hours, but damn you are hot now. Like, really hot.”

“Shut up. You have no idea how hot I am,” I said in my unfamiliar voice as I dabbed the sweat from my face with a paper towel. “I wish I could go shirtless like yesterday, but these things are growing like crazy.” I puffed out my chest as if my breasts weren’t obvious enough. “I thought you said those pills would just make me look A LITTLE more feminine? But this is insane. I’m having trouble picturing this as actually being reversible.”

”The woman I got them from said they were. But yeah, you’re really changing a lot.” He cleared his throat awkwardly. “How’s the food coming? I got the stuff you asked for: apples, pie crust, cranberry sauce, and corn.” He lay out some grocery sacks on the kitchen counter.

“It’s going well,” I sighed, pulling my hair back into a messy unpracticed ponytail. It was growing so fast now and was getting annoying. “I just got the dressing in the oven. Congealed salad is chilling in the fridge. The mashed potatoes are all set. I just need you to cut the turkey while I make the corn casserole and apple pie. The salad is easy, so I’m going to do that when your parents get here.”

“You’re amazing. My parents are going to love you.”

“This is so stupid, man. Why couldn’t you have just paid some random woman to be your girlfriend?”

“Why would I do that when I have a buddy like you who didn’t have any plans for the holidays and is an amazing cook?”

“Maybe the fact that I’m a man would have been the biggest factor against me being your girlfriend.”

”WAS a man,” Bryan clarified. “Those pills made that a non-factor.”

I was going to challenge him on that, when I felt a sudden hollow gurgling in the pit of my tummy. Another wave of pressure shot through my pelvis as something shifted deep inside me, leaving me breathless. Something was happening. Were these pills truly reversible?
“I bought you some new clothes and makeup. My parents like a more formal setting for Thanksgiving, so you’ll need to get dolled up. I don’t think you’ll have any trouble with that though, you’re already gorgeous. Oh yeah!” Bryan reached into his back pocket and briskly got down on one knee in front of me. “I told them we were engaged, so I got you something.” He held out a small black box and opened it to reveal a glistening diamond ring.

I gasped aloud, still trying to catch my breath. “What?! Bryan, you got me a ring? This is only supposed to be for a week.”

“It’s fine. I can take it back if you change back,” he said, sliding the ring onto my slender finger.

“If?” I asked.

”Don’t worry about it. Thank you so much for going through with all this. You’re the best woman in the world.” He stood and wrapped his arms around my pinched waist, pulling me into a passionate hug as he gently pressed his lips to my forehead.

At that moment, the gurgling sensation in my core climaxed into a drastic surge as things rearranged inside me. It was so disorienting, I found myself falling deeper into Bryan’s warm embrace. It was oddly comforting in this strange moment. I rubbed my thighs together worriedly, shocked by the disturbing feeling of nothing between them. My body let out a distinct popping sound at the same time my kitchen timer went off with a satisfactory ding. I guess that meant I was done cooking now.