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Joe sighed as he looked in the mirror - getting ready for a date just took too much some times in his opinion. He'd had a long day and the train back from work had been packed, and even after a long shower he felt he still needed that little bit extra to freshen up. Bending down, he grabbed a can of deodorant from the shelf under the sink and shook it well. From the rattle it sounded nearly empty, but there was enough for what he needed.
He gave a quick burst under each arm and across his body and took a sniff. He hardly noticed any difference in his personal odour so decided to give another spray. Giving the can another shake he began to spray again, this time keeping a long, constant spray going under his left arm. Keeping the button pressed, he sprayed across his chest as he switched hands to spray under the other arm. 'There sure is a lot left in this can, considering it felt almost empty' he thought as he felt an itching begin in his chest and began to idly scratch with his free hand. Instead of abating, the itch just grew worse and seamed to spread to his hand. Irritated, he placed the can on the nearby window sill so that he could scratch his right hand as well, not noticing that the button had jammed causing the spray to continue, filling the room with a fine mist.
The itch swiftly spread all over his body and he began to cough wildly. As he continued to scratch his chest, it began to tingle and it started to feel differently under his fingers.
"Huh?" he exclaimed staggering out of his en suite. The itching in his chest began to stop as the tingling began to spread. Rubbing his chest with both hands he noticed a drastic change. Glancing down his eyes bulged as he saw himself holding two breasts - his breast! Or rather her breasts! Even though a mist of deodorant still shrouded her body, she could guess what was happening; she'd read enough TG stories on DA to know what the tingling leaving her groin area could mean.
"What the ...?" she cried staring down in horror as the mist settled. She dashed back into the bathroom and grabbed the deodorant can which had finally stopped spraying. Scanning the label she read through the list of dos and don'ts until her eyes settled on the last thing on the list in the smallest writing on the label:
Avoid prolonged spraying - prolonged spray can cause irreversible adverse side effects such as hair loss, skin loss and or gender switching.
"Irreversible?" gasped Jo (as she now guessed she'd have to be called). "Well it's a good thing Jackie's bi." she added shoulders slumping in acknowledgement.
He gave a quick burst under each arm and across his body and took a sniff. He hardly noticed any difference in his personal odour so decided to give another spray. Giving the can another shake he began to spray again, this time keeping a long, constant spray going under his left arm. Keeping the button pressed, he sprayed across his chest as he switched hands to spray under the other arm. 'There sure is a lot left in this can, considering it felt almost empty' he thought as he felt an itching begin in his chest and began to idly scratch with his free hand. Instead of abating, the itch just grew worse and seamed to spread to his hand. Irritated, he placed the can on the nearby window sill so that he could scratch his right hand as well, not noticing that the button had jammed causing the spray to continue, filling the room with a fine mist.
The itch swiftly spread all over his body and he began to cough wildly. As he continued to scratch his chest, it began to tingle and it started to feel differently under his fingers.
"Huh?" he exclaimed staggering out of his en suite. The itching in his chest began to stop as the tingling began to spread. Rubbing his chest with both hands he noticed a drastic change. Glancing down his eyes bulged as he saw himself holding two breasts - his breast! Or rather her breasts! Even though a mist of deodorant still shrouded her body, she could guess what was happening; she'd read enough TG stories on DA to know what the tingling leaving her groin area could mean.
"What the ...?" she cried staring down in horror as the mist settled. She dashed back into the bathroom and grabbed the deodorant can which had finally stopped spraying. Scanning the label she read through the list of dos and don'ts until her eyes settled on the last thing on the list in the smallest writing on the label:
Avoid prolonged spraying - prolonged spray can cause irreversible adverse side effects such as hair loss, skin loss and or gender switching.
"Irreversible?" gasped Jo (as she now guessed she'd have to be called). "Well it's a good thing Jackie's bi." she added shoulders slumping in acknowledgement.
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Just a silly little TG story written on the spur of the moment. Was on the toilet and grabbed a can of deodorant to read - on the lable it said not to spray for a prolonged time and I thought "Surely thats against health and safety or something?" And I had the image of someone spraying for a long time and the spray being corrosive (in a cartoon strip sort of way) and then my mind imediately jumped to the idea of using it as a TG method, and the above immediately followed (well as imediatly as possible considering where the idea was thought up )
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this is just no
this is just undeniably stupid
why on Earth would anyone like this?
unless you are some wretched mutant
this is just undeniably stupid
why on Earth would anyone like this?
unless you are some wretched mutant