Castration into Little Nerd (MTF/WG/Nerdification)

Clare, a chubby little bisexual virgin mess that is more gnome than woman, finds a suspicious dark potion hidden at the lab where she works at. Later, sitting on her bed, her round geeky glasses adorning her chubby little face, she reads, on the lid, promises of large, firm muscles.

"And that's not all: a tall stature, a broad, juicy chest... a charm and libido that are both feral and endearing. Even... even my salary will supposedly double... for the sole purpose of making my taste that of a refined gentleman... a picky man with taste..."

Clare had never had sex with a man. She did hook up with a gender-ambiguous twink once, lanky enough to be almost crushed in the process, but would the potion change her contacts too?

She looks at her chubby hands, imagining herself as a man, with strong biceps, and plump, firm pecs... holding a smaller chick against himself with her large, taught hands (not a hint of fat on them).

Clare will indeed decide to drink the regenerating potion, and she will, in fact, after a long, painful 10 minutes, transform into an extremely manlier and extremely non-virgin version of herself. In fact, what was the nerdy girl-bundle of absolute chubbiness and cuteness, will slowly get her awkward self addicted to the confidence of this giant, buff guy.

Let's leave that for another time, though. Now, let us entertain ourselves by going into the details of Clare's first affair. She would have never guessed to play the dominant role in sex, but here we are. She is so much taller than Lara, so it makes sense.

Problem is: Clare still doesn't know how much the effects of the potion last... so as she starts losing a couple inches, and her thighs get a bit flabby, she can't help but wanting to kill herself. Why didn't she bring the potion along with her at Lara's house? So she's now desperately trying to maintain her male form, but, as it will have to be, she will slowly (and painfully - mostly psychological pain) start turning back into her anxious, autistic self, cutting short the sexy shenanigans right before the climax

Crying, screaming, confessions, accusations of perversion and... lesbian sex? All of these things shall ensue here. When it comes to the sex though, Clare's role might not turn out to be as commanding as she would've liked it to be, try as she might to maintain the macho facade.

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Carter stood in Lara's living room sporting a sly, fiendish smile.

"I can continue if you want."

"Ah" Lara grunted. "Y'know, I should tell the others about this."

"About what?"

"That you act like this."

"You force me to."

Lara smiled too, her eyes squinting as she reached for the left side of her head, wrist limp, stroking her hair, collecting them behind her ear.

"I'm not doing anything."

She approached Carter. Her flip flops popped, slapping her feet as her thick legs swayed beneath her cotton one piece. Lara was a woman of average height, so Carter's towering stature made her race as she got near him. Her dress was a solid red; Lara liked it because it made her feel like a character from a Tim Burton's movie.

"Perhaps you were planning something?"

She grabbed Carter's hand and placed it on her stomach. Carter's smile sharpened.

"See?," she said, "that's what I was telling you before? I think I might have some breathing problems." She took a slow, deep breath. "But really... you should grab the back too. Otherwise it's not noticeable."

Carter's smile split opened, showing the white of his teeth. "Sure." He slid his other hand onto Lara's upper back, grasping most of the space between her shoulder blades. He then turned his gaze towards Lara's, seeing that she too was looking up at him. She stopped smiling and opened her mouth slightly in a relaxed, slack oval and began breathing heavily. Her rib cage expanded and relaxed, periodically tightening Carter's grip around her. The cotton of her dress felt soft and warm.

"Yeah," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper. She opened her mouth again, and stuck out her tongue, and Carter felt a blush creep across his cheeks. Lara's pupils widened as she smiled, her exposed tongue twitching slightly. "You see, right?" Her tone had shifted, becoming more labored, filled with anticipation. Under his hands, Carter could feel her breath quickening with excitement. Being much larger than Lara, he almost enveloped her entire waist with his hands.

"Yeah?" Carter's voice had a slight shake. He couldn't believe how much he was managing to control himself, especially given the absolute outlandishness of the situation. What had he gotten himself into?

"Gotten myself... herself..." He thought. The subconscious slip quickly leading to the emergence of other, more vivid misstatements:

"She's so fucking hot..."

"I... I was never turned on like this..."

"So I only like chicks now?"

The thoughts immediately retracted, like escapees tackled by prison guards.

"No... It's her... Clare is trying to escape... And fuck up my chances with Lara..." Carter thought, trying to repress her. "No... I gotta... stay like this... A hot... tall man... Shit that's gay... Fuck..."

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When Clare had turned into Carter, she certainly didn't think that it would turn out like this. That is, in another woman's room, holding her under her new male hands, as Lara looked at her new male muscles with her tongue sticking out, panting.

"It's temporary" Clare had thought, her round glasses adorning her small, equally round face, her chubby cheeks seemingly puffing out of their containment, like a gerbil's.

"It's so intoxicating to think about..." she'd said to herself in her nasal, small voice, sitting on her bed alone as her chubby thighs stood splayed underneath her fat butt, her short stature, combined with her weight, granting her a particular kind of stoutness. One that made the curves of her little body stand out in a way that was could almost be considered "loud".

"If the spell works... It'll turn me fit, tall... handsome..."

Clare bit her lips as her clitoris twitched, her twangy speech getting faster as she became aroused.

"rich... big... popular..."

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"Carter?" Lara's eyes were half-closed, her gaze too narrow to notice Will's lapse in consciousness. He emerged from his daze to find Lara's face in a blissful, ecstatic state. She had closed into him, the two bodies touching. Carter was cradling Lara, holding her between his hands. Looking down, he could see the top of her head just beneath his large pecs. The two round muscles clenched, large fibers twitching involuntarily from acquired gym memory, to then immediately relax as the multiple points of contact with Lara's feminine skin registered on Carter's senses. He collapsed in a deep, aphrodisiac state of relaxation. His right hand subconsciously rode higher up Lara's stomach, quickly reaching her-

"Mmh" Lara shook as she exhaled. "Aaaah"

Carter slid his hand higher and cupped Lara's breasts, stroking it. He did the same with his other hand, drifting along the cotton from her shoulder blade to touch her other tit. Lara shook as he did so, exhaling fast. He then squeezed his larger body against her back, his broad chest tickling with the touch of her curls.

Lara let out a breathy moan.

Carter squeezed Lara's boobs, focusing on her nipples as they hardened. Lara smiled absentmindedly, bringing her arms upwards to grab Carter's face. She raised her chin, her eyes closed, and they kissed briefly once.

Carter's penis twitched as arousal hit him. His grip around Lara's breasts strengthened in a quick impulse.

"Oh!"

Lara again tilted her face upwards, "Mmh" she kissed Carter for longer. She moaned again as their lips parted. "Don't strangle me, you caveman". Carter frantically reached down to remove Lara's dress as they kissed again. As he grabbed her shirt, though, it slipped from his fingers, as another sudden impulse of excitement took him over. He let the cloth fall and gripped Lara's breast even harder, thrusting his right leg against the back of her vagina. "Ooooh" Lara moaned.

"Easy! Wi... Carter wha... ahh What the fu- Aaaah"

"I..." Another wave of energy swept over Carter. "I..." His penis strained against his pants, bulging against Lara's butt. He squeezed Lara harder into him.

"Carter I- aaah~ Stop!"

"Lara! I don't know wh- Aah!"

Suddenly, Carter's penis twitched as it softened.

"Uh?"

It slightly retracted into him and diminished in size. Inside of him, his prostate contracted as it shrunk, shooting stings of pleasures into him and making him moan. Parts of the prostate separated and enlarged on their own, forming the hints of an emerging uterine pouch. The skin near his pelvic region plumped as did that of his thighs, and Carter felt his hands and arms getting weaker as the skin on them also padded.

"Fuck..." Carter retracted from Lara, nearly sending her airborne. "I... I gotta go. I ca- Ah!"

With a loud crack, Carter's upper body compressed inwards. His pectorals deflated as the skin became more slack, the huge muscle fibers weakening, their mass reducing fast. Carter watched down at himself as the muscles of his bulging chest flattened.

"Eaagh..."

Loud gurgling sounds filled the surrounding air as Carter gagged.

"Aaaggh!"

His abs melted into him, disappearing inside his stomach, which then proceeded to expand into a fatter shape. Carter's skin again plumped and became smooth. He recoiled, quickly grabbing his waist, horrified by the softness of both his palm and his belly.

"Carter..." Lara's eyes were wide like a fish's. "What the fuck..."

"Larääh, ehm, ehm" Carter's voice cracked. He brought a hand to his mouth just in time to feel his cheeks plumping. Terror swept over him as he recognized the hints of his old round chubby self, appearing right below his feminizing hands.

"You... you getting a little chubby?"

"Lara I'm sorry..." Carter's voice sounded much more airy and nasal, while still somewhat resembling that of a man. "I gotta go."

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Carter reached for the front door.

"Wait, what? No!"

Lara seized the back back of his shirt collar, pulling him back.

"You can't do that!"

"Please, Lara..."

Carter easily used his larger stature to overwhelm Lara, grabbing her arm and thrusting it away from his shirt.

"Hey!"

Lara grabbed him again. Carter turned to face her.

"Lara! I told you th- Ah!!!"

Carter suddenly collapsed to the ground, falling directly on Lara and trapping her beneath him.

"Hey!"

"Oh God! No, no!"

Carter's shoulder again cracked as they drew closer together, gliding across an impressive amount of space. All muscle definition disappeared from Carter's back, amidst an orchestra of various crackling sounds.

"Ah! No!!"

crack

With a painful snap, Carter's spine shortened and curved. Carter splayed his rounded hands on the floor in front of him as they shrunk, besides Lara's dumbfounded face, and raised his butt from the ground in an upward dog yoga pose. His spine snapped again, losing Carter more inches in height and giving a more pronounced curve to his stance.

crack

And again.

crack

The added flexibility made Carter's pose double in depth, his soft belly now touching Lara's toned abs. Carter unconsciously turned his butt down, collapsing on Lara's body, his face touching the ground an inch from her left ear. His upper body body, now half its original size, matched Lara's almost one to one.

"Oh... oh..."

Exhaustion came over him.

glorp

Spasms of fat surged from his midsection up towards his shoulders, creating ripples across his skin.

glorp

The skin of his back became slack.

glorp

Carter's shoulders plumped and became padded and soft. His arms became short and stubby, all muscle definition giving way to loose and squishy skin. His hands halved in size, as did his thighs and calves, to then expand from within, becoming squishy and soft. He brought his right hand to caress Lara's head.

"Aaaaah~"

Carter's legs and calves compressed towards his pelvis, meanwhile exchanging any muscle tissue for tender, supple fat, swaying ever more excessively as Carter squirmed his round legs around. As the legs shortened, they slid against Lara's exposed thighs, which were a lighter shade of brown (but still, Carter's skin was now much lighter) and much more toned and slim from exercise.

glorp

A sudden surge of plumpness sept over Carter's butt, inflating it into a firm and squishy form. His legs again shrunk and inflated (thighs and calves), his feet surpassing Lara's longer ones, as Carter officially became shorter than her.

glorp

Carter's belly became fatter and folded, splaying like liquid on Lara's abs. His butt started to droop, cellulite spawning in the deep folds where the cheeks touched the back of the thighs.

GLORP

Breast tissue filled Carter's narrow chest, forming two modest mounds of meat that could hypothetically be called breasts. His feet diminished prodigiously in size, and lost all hair, then too surging into chubby, plump appendages, like sacks of meat, squirming against the insides of Lara's long thighs.

"Ca... Carter? That... tickles..."

Carter moved around on top of Lara, his small body almost half of Lara's size, but somewhat broader. As his feet scraped her upper thigh, his modest boobs rubbed against Lara's much more impressive breasts. As he rubbed against her, he started producing small, nasal sounds, interrupted by loud pants that expressed an overwhelmed, anxious arousal.

"Nngh, nnggh, nggah oooh, ooh Eheheh~"

"Carter?!!"

Lara frowned an angry and confused frown, grabbing Carter and trying to pull him away from her. She got on her feet, holding herslef as if to protect her body from what formerly was Carter.

"What the fuck happened to you?!"

Carter responded with a deep, resonant moan, as her penis completely retracted into her, forming a fat vagina, along with two small ovaries and a tiny uterus. His belly and pubic mound swelled somewhat from the remergence of Clare's former, unused anatomy.

"Oooh~ Oh god..."

Carter, now Clare, looked up at Lara, as she was now much taller than her, with an expression that was a strong fear mixed with disappointment.

"Ehm... So..."

"Cart-" Lara recoiled. "Well... whoever the fuck you are..."

"Clare" Clare smiled awkwardly. "Nice to meet you?"

"Ok." Lara's look of strong rage solidified into a pure form. "So Carter is like a werewolf persona you use to go out to fuck?"

"I..." Clare squinted her eyes, now tired for a lack of glasses. "I wasn't expecting for it to happen... this soon..."

"Of course you weren't..."

Half a minute of painful silence, though probably much more painful for Clare, followed. Lara stared at Clare the whole time, the latter diverting her gaze out of shyness and utter terror.

"I-" Clare attempted to say, to then stop and blush deeply.

"I What?"

"I-" Clare clenched her fists. "I'll just go! Sorry... sorry you had to see this."

"Oh no you're not." Lara hissed. "You're staying here." She tried to smile but produced something closer to a snarl. "And you're telling me how you turned into Carter."

TO BE CONTINUED

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Hey all. Wrote this in a bit of a hurry, but turned out pretty well. I will work on a revision, though, so maybe do a rereading in a day or two to find some more hidden gems and grammatical corrections and rephrasings.

Otherwise, thanks so much for reading. Next up on the TODO list is part 2 of this, where it is Lara's turn to wear the metaphorical pants (and with pants, I mean nerd dick).

Then Sad MILF Spell, part of a group of "creative" (and very debilitating) counter spells among spy-wizard shenanigans.

Then probably Simp Potion, a GF downing what is basically big-mommy-dom-soda in search of better job opportunities. This at the expense / utter enjoyment of her man.

Aight, see you soon, then. Now go get yourself a silly little treat. Do it right now, you deserve it.

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