NAUGHTY BOYFRIEND: CHAPTER THREE
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Naughty Boyfriend
WARNING: CONTAINS PHOTOGRAPHIC FULL-FRONTAL NUDITY
This is a fantasy transformation post
The majority of the images/storyline here should be considered:
NOT SAFE FOR WORK (NSFW) or FOR ANYONE 17 OR UNDER.
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Chapter Three: 'Travel Nightmare'
(Until the change ,when mentioning Kirsty it is Dan who was transformed mentally and physically
into Kirsty (his girlfriend) and mentioning Dan, we of course mean the transformed Kirsty).
Dan was driving himself and Kirsty to a static caravan site near Portsmouth. It was intensely hot due to the heatwave the U.K. was experiencing.
One sign that things were not normal was on the drive down from North London.
As they were heading down the motorway Dan started to get a tingling sensation in his arms. As he gripped the steering wheel with one hand he held the other in front of him.
Slowly his fingernails started growing longer and manicured.
He yelped. Kirsty who was asleep in the passenger seat, woke up, startled by the yelp.
"What's wrong?" She asked, panicked.
"My hand!! Look. What's happening?!!"
As Kirsty looked and saw Dan's hand getting longer nails. It also started getting smaller too.
The little hairs on the back of his hands disappeared.
"What's happening?" Dan cried.
"I don't know".
Just as she said that, Dan's arms shrunk, causing him to lose control of the car. Kirsty grabbed the wheel.
"Ohh my goddd!!!
The car went over the line into the next lane, nearly into the side of a juggernaut.
She managed to get the car back into the right lane.
"Bloody learner drivers!" The truck driver shouted, noting the L-sticker on the back.
"That was close. Too close. Pullover"
"We need the next turning away".
They pulled off up the sliproad and the static caravan site was nearby.
Dan was in a terrible state. They made an emergency stop just after getting off the sliproad.
"Let me drive. At least I've passed my test".
"Bad time to rub it in" Dan whimpered.
"No I'm not joking about. You are still learning! I'm just saying I'm a qualified driver".
"Ok, I think you'll have to take over anyway. I can't reach anymore".
Dan, clutching his sides, indicating by nodding with his head. She looked down where he was nodding.
His feet no longer could reach the pedals.
He tried to touch the pedal but but his now smaller feet meant when he pressed the pedal all that happened was the empty toe section of the sneakers just bent upwards from the pressure of the pedal touching it.
"I'm sorry" Dan whimpered, starting to cry, which Kirsty noticed was highly unusual for him.
"I don't know what's happening. I'm sorry I'm ruining the holiday".
"Never mind that. It doesn't matter. All I care about is you".
Kirsty said.
She put a hand on Dan's shoulder.
He leant over and started crying uncontrollably into her lap.
She stroked his hair tenderly.
"It's alright. Everything's going to be alright. I'll drive us to the caravan park and then I'll get a doctor. There must be a First-Aider on somebody on site. OK sweetheart?" She kissed his forehead.
"OK". Dan cried.
"Oh fuck!" He shrieked and sat back upright in the driver's seat.
"What's the matter?" Kirsty cried, fearing what might next be happening to Dan.
"What is it?"
"It's not me, it's you?"
"What?" Kirsty,confused.
"Look".
Dan pointed his small, delicate, feminine hand towards Kirsty's lap.
Dan pointed his small, delicate, feminine hand towards Kirsty's lap.
Her skinny jeans were tight. Kirsty gasped. There was a penis bulge in her jeans.
"What the..." Kirsty mumbled.
"Look, let's change places. I'll drive".
What to them was a sensible idea was actually a bad idea as Kirsty could turn back into Dan at any moment, although they did not knew that as neither remembered the transformation.
Kirsty got out of the car and raced round to the driver's side.
As she opened the driver's side door Dan toppled out, the weight of his big track top weighing from his shrinking frame down.
"Kirsty, what's happening?".
"I don't know but we'll get everything sorted" She said, trying to reassure the more effeminate Dan,
whose personality and voice were changing as well as his physical changes.
Kirsty could feel changes in herself. She was starting to feel macho...and protective of her little girlfriend...boyfriend, she meant.
Why did she think of him as her girlfriend?
She was confused by this but was dragged from her thoughts by the shrinking Dan, who had climbed onto the backseat of the car.
"Kirsty, PLEEAASSEEE!"
She woke from her thoughts.
"Sorry, let's get going".
She got in the driver's seat.
"Oh, no!"
"What?" Dan cried, wracked in pain.
"I'll have to move the seat forward"
She pulled the lever hard, sending it forward.
"There we are. Right, let's go. Don't worry Dan. I'll get help".
Dan was unconscious on the backseat. "Dan. DAN"
Kirsty started the engine. It was another 400metres to the caravan park.
Kirsty pulled up at the gatehouse reception and went inside.
"Hello, I'm Kirsty Maclean. I have a caravan booked".
"That's right. I've got you here"
The man said, looking at the booking in the diary.
"Cabin 48. I'm Tom by the way".
He almost didn't finish the sentence because as he looked up he caught sight of the bulge of the in Kirsty's jeans.
"Kirsty Maclean, yah say?".
"Yes...that's right". Kirsty said, puzzled by it, when Tom had already confirmed their booking.
"My boyfriend's really unwell. Is there a doctor here?"
"No but Jayne the cook is a first-aider. I could send her over to have a look at your boyfriend, if you like?"
"Would you? Thanks"
"Cabin 48? you said"
"That's right. It's on the keyfob"
Tom handed the keys to this strange-looking girl, who was looking and sounding more manly by the second.
Kirsty managed to get back to the car.
As she got in she felt as if the car has shrunk. The seat seemed too far forward.
Putting the seat back was not the only problem.
As she did so, she noticed her legs felt more powerful, as she held the lever and used her weight to push the seat into place.
The pain in her groin made her unbutton the jeans, relieving some of the pressure. All her mind could now think of was why did she have a dick.
"What's happening" She thought.
As she drove to the cabin, Kirsty noticed the sleeves of her jacket were riding up.
As her hands got larger, her nails shrank down and roughened up.
"What in the name of...." She said, as her forearms got bigger and dark hairs started spreading out over them.
"Oh God" she cried as her back got longer. Her torso riding up.
This caused her crop top to ride up, revealing her pale skin, which was getting more of a tan.
"Urrr" Kirsty winced, as small black hairs spread up from her jean's waistband to her naval, creating a happy trail.
The changes also made her excited subconsciously. The thick long penis of Dan forced it's way out of her underwear, bringing some relief to the pain, but brought fear with it too.
"That's right. I've got you here"
The man said, looking at the booking in the diary.
"Cabin 48. I'm Tom by the way".
He almost didn't finish the sentence because as he looked up he caught sight of the bulge of the in Kirsty's jeans.
"Kirsty Maclean, yah say?".
"Yes...that's right". Kirsty said, puzzled by it, when Tom had already confirmed their booking.
"My boyfriend's really unwell. Is there a doctor here?"
"No but Jayne the cook is a first-aider. I could send her over to have a look at your boyfriend, if you like?"
"Would you? Thanks"
"Cabin 48? you said"
"That's right. It's on the keyfob"
Tom handed the keys to this strange-looking girl, who was looking and sounding more manly by the second.
Kirsty managed to get back to the car.
As she got in she felt as if the car has shrunk. The seat seemed too far forward.
Putting the seat back was not the only problem.
As she did so, she noticed her legs felt more powerful, as she held the lever and used her weight to push the seat into place.
The pain in her groin made her unbutton the jeans, relieving some of the pressure. All her mind could now think of was why did she have a dick.
"What's happening" She thought.
As she drove to the cabin, Kirsty noticed the sleeves of her jacket were riding up.
As her hands got larger, her nails shrank down and roughened up.
"What in the name of...." She said, as her forearms got bigger and dark hairs started spreading out over them.
"Oh God" she cried as her back got longer. Her torso riding up.
This caused her crop top to ride up, revealing her pale skin, which was getting more of a tan.
"Urrr" Kirsty winced, as small black hairs spread up from her jean's waistband to her naval, creating a happy trail.
The changes also made her excited subconsciously. The thick long penis of Dan forced it's way out of her underwear, bringing some relief to the pain, but brought fear with it too.
"We're almost there" She called over her shoulder to the unconscious Dan "Dan, DAN"
Panicking because he did not answer, she put her foot down on the accelerator, going too fast through the caravan park.
People looked as she drove past.
"Here it is Dan, we're here".
She frantically tucked the penis back into her tight underwear and tried to stand.
Kirsty threw the driver door open and climbed out. The car seemed smaller to her as turned to get Dan out of the back. Was she taller ?
Throwing open the rear passenger door, she grabbed Dan by the wrist's and managed to pull him out of the car.
He seemed so small and light, although it was still a struggle dragging him into the cabin. She managed to get out of the car and onto the hard parking space outside the cabin.
After getting him into the cabin, Kirsty closed it's door.
She shook Dan by the shoulders. he started to come round.
"Dan, please wake up" Rather like being hungover, he turned over from being face down by the door to see Kirsty.
"Where are we?"
"Where at the trailer park. Help is on the way"
Just as she answered him, he turned back over on his front. This time on all-fours and vomited all over the floor.
"Don't worry I'll get something to mop it up"
Kirsty herself was in a bad way, almost doubled-over in pain.
Struggling to move, a door which she presumed was going to be a bathroom revealed a bedroom, which had a bathroom off through a door on the other side, which revealed there was a hand-basin through the open door
"Oh, it's so hot".
Taking her jacket off, she could see how her body was changing.
She was growing longer legs and her thighs, although staying almost the same size, became athletic and muscular, as did her calves.
Forgetting Dan in the other room, Kirsty was entranced by her changing physique.
Her mind said she should get help, so she started getting her phone out of her pocket, but it was difficult as her hands had transformed into larger young man's hands.
As she got the phone out she hit record on the camera phone instead of dialling for help.
As she held the phone in front of her, her body grew a bit taller, making her top ride further.
Her stomach gained abs.
Panicking because he did not answer, she put her foot down on the accelerator, going too fast through the caravan park.
People looked as she drove past.
"Here it is Dan, we're here".
She frantically tucked the penis back into her tight underwear and tried to stand.
Kirsty threw the driver door open and climbed out. The car seemed smaller to her as turned to get Dan out of the back. Was she taller ?
Throwing open the rear passenger door, she grabbed Dan by the wrist's and managed to pull him out of the car.
After getting him into the cabin, Kirsty closed it's door.
She shook Dan by the shoulders. he started to come round.
"Dan, please wake up" Rather like being hungover, he turned over from being face down by the door to see Kirsty.
"Where are we?"
"Where at the trailer park. Help is on the way"
Just as she answered him, he turned back over on his front. This time on all-fours and vomited all over the floor.
"Don't worry I'll get something to mop it up"
Kirsty herself was in a bad way, almost doubled-over in pain.
Struggling to move, a door which she presumed was going to be a bathroom revealed a bedroom, which had a bathroom off through a door on the other side, which revealed there was a hand-basin through the open door
"Oh, it's so hot".
Taking her jacket off, she could see how her body was changing.
She was growing longer legs and her thighs, although staying almost the same size, became athletic and muscular, as did her calves.
Forgetting Dan in the other room, Kirsty was entranced by her changing physique.
Her mind said she should get help, so she started getting her phone out of her pocket, but it was difficult as her hands had transformed into larger young man's hands.
As she got the phone out she hit record on the camera phone instead of dialling for help.
As she held the phone in front of her, her body grew a bit taller, making her top ride further.
Her stomach gained abs.
Her face and hair were changing.The long blond lock's were shrinking, creeping up back into her scalp.
As it shrunk, it darkened. It got to a stage where it is with a large quiff that was not as blond as her hair but not as dark as Dan's.
Soft features were replaced with more hardened features, although at the moment not quite Dan's, a kind of mid-point of transformation.
Becoming a bob-cut for a while, her hair turned as black as Dan's.
Then the hair got neater, straight. Kirsty got too hot and pulled her top off.
Standing topless, she looked down as her ample breasts began to shrink, deflating, almost like balloons, but retracting into her body at the same time. Dropping the phone, she doubled over in pain as the decreasing breasts slammed into her torso, the shock making her stand up upright.
As her shoulders broadened, her back got rippling muscles. This caused to much strain on the bra hook and it popped open. Kirsty grabbed the bra and ripped it off.
Becoming a bob-cut for a while, her hair turned as black as Dan's.
Standing topless, she looked down as her ample breasts began to shrink, deflating, almost like balloons, but retracting into her body at the same time. Dropping the phone, she doubled over in pain as the decreasing breasts slammed into her torso, the shock making her stand up upright.
As her shoulders broadened, her back got rippling muscles. This caused to much strain on the bra hook and it popped open. Kirsty grabbed the bra and ripped it off.
She ran into the bathroom and caught sight of herself in the mirror.
She now looked almost like Dan from her chest, which was still flat, and the face and hair were not quite there.
The jeans and boots were now way too tight, so taking them off was the only way to get rid of the pain.
Struggling with the boots, which were crushing her expanding feet.
Pulling them off was a struggle but peeling the skinny jeans, which were full due to the muscular thighs and cock, was even harder.
Tugging at them. they came off slowly, once below the knee it was easier.
Stepping out of them, Kirsty felt another shift as her hips came in and waist went out.
The v-line of Dan's athletic waist appeared.
A tugging feeling behind made Kirsty look over her shoulder.
She could see something happening below.
Her heart-shaped bum cheeks were starting moving, moulding themselves into a hard, athletic bubble butt of Dan. Thinking that was the end of it, she turned her head back round to face the mirror.
Her butt altered even more, causing her thong to be swallowed up by the new butt, and causing the front to be tighter over the penis which had grown out earlier.
The tightening of the thong had pulled it tighter and causing extreme discomfort.
The bulge in front was getting bigger, as it grew to Dan's decent proportions.
Kirsty couldn't take the pain as penis grew and grew, with the shaft starting to poke out of the waistband of the thong.
Kirsty looked in the mirror one final time as her hair and face went through the final few changes and became Dan's.
Kirsty screamed.
"I look like Dan".
Realising Dan was still in the other room "I must get help" She said, realizing she sounded like him, which of course sh was, which she/he didn't realize yet.
"I must get help" She thought.
"Dan, I'm gonna get help!" She called out.
She or should say he, ran through to the bedroom and picked up the dropped phone. As she/he bent over, the bending motion was too much of a strain for the thong, making it rip off as the butt snapped the rear and the large cock burst out of the front, sending the tattered remains slipping down the thigh to the floor.
Kirsty/Dan picked the phone up.
At that moment, Kirsty's mind changed. Kirsty, she wasn't Kirsty, she was Dan, she thought, as his memories returned to him.
"Oh my God, What have I been doing?" as memories flooded his mind of both transformations and everything between.
Then he remembered Dan (Kirsty) in the other room.
He looked down at himself and grabbed a towel, which had been left in a pile on the edge of the bath. He grabbed a large one and tied it round his waist, before heading back to the main room.
Dan (Kirsty) was still on all fours, vomiting. The baseball cap he she was wearing had been pushed up slightly as the spiky black hair of Dan had turned into the luscious blond locks of Kirsty and started to push their way out from underneath the cap.
At that moment, when you have a hot,sweating Dan on the floor, on all-fours and naked Dan, wrapped in towel, standing behind him/her, the door opened and a middle aged lady in the doorway.
"Hello, I'm Jayne. I believe you needed a first aid---"
She didn't finish the sentence Misreading what she was seeing, she made an excuse to leave, stuttering "Ummm, sorry I think I've got the wrong cabin". She quickly the door and left, running to into Tom from the office. She was panicking and told him what she (what she thought) she saw.
Back in the cabin, the real Dan (wrapped in the towel), went over to Dan (Kirsty). Dan, looked up at the real Dan and screamed.
"Who are you?" Said the wheezing Kirsty, in Dan's form.
"I'm Dan. Don't worry Kirsty. Everything will be alright"
"What are you talking about. I'm not Kirsty" said Kirsty, transformation very near to beginning.
"Don't worry, you'll soon remember everything".
Dan knelt down to comfort Kirsty, even though he was disturbed that he was hugging a sweating, ill-looking lookalike of himself.
Just then, Dan (Kirsty) shrieked in pain as his butt changed shape.
It grew bigger and bigger, splitting the jeans down the back. Dan's (Kirsty) body changed shape, becoming narrower and petite. His hips widened and waist narrowed. Thighs became rounded and feminine. The back arched, pushing his chest out. He struggled to stand. The real Dan helped him up.
As Dan (Kirsty) stumbled, his baseball cap fell on the floor.
The long blond hair fell out and began swishing about.
Even with the widened hips, the ripped jeans fell down and pooled around the ankles.
The much smaller feet meant Dan also slipped out of his sneakers with undoing them.
The dropping of the jeans revealed the feminine legs, Kirsty's legs.
"Ahhh" He screamed as his butt bulged and became heart-shaped.
The increased size meant the revealed white Calvin Klein boxer shorts were pulled tight over his dick.
It began getting smaller and smaller "NO!"
Dan yelped, patting at the area as it disappeared.
"It will be alright Kirsty"
The real Dan said, reassuredly.
Dan looked at him.
"Look I don't know what fucked up prank you're playing but make it stop"
His neck lost it's Adam's apple, changing his voice to Kirsty's.
The face and head began to change shape. Lips becoming poutier, teeth changing etc.
Dan ripped the T-shirt off, revealing his toned torso. The happy trail vanished.
The defined abs and v-line disappeared, becoming slight fat.
Two breasts bulged out of his pecs, shooting out into C breasts with the nipples growing out into large areolas.
Dan was sweating heavily and fell backwards onto the floor, panting heavily.
Finally she was back to her old self, Kirsty.
The jeans and boots were now way too tight, so taking them off was the only way to get rid of the pain.
Struggling with the boots, which were crushing her expanding feet.
Pulling them off was a struggle but peeling the skinny jeans, which were full due to the muscular thighs and cock, was even harder.
Tugging at them. they came off slowly, once below the knee it was easier.
Stepping out of them, Kirsty felt another shift as her hips came in and waist went out.
The v-line of Dan's athletic waist appeared.
A tugging feeling behind made Kirsty look over her shoulder.
She could see something happening below.
Her heart-shaped bum cheeks were starting moving, moulding themselves into a hard, athletic bubble butt of Dan. Thinking that was the end of it, she turned her head back round to face the mirror.
Her butt altered even more, causing her thong to be swallowed up by the new butt, and causing the front to be tighter over the penis which had grown out earlier.
The tightening of the thong had pulled it tighter and causing extreme discomfort.
The bulge in front was getting bigger, as it grew to Dan's decent proportions.
Kirsty couldn't take the pain as penis grew and grew, with the shaft starting to poke out of the waistband of the thong.
Kirsty looked in the mirror one final time as her hair and face went through the final few changes and became Dan's.
Kirsty screamed.
"I look like Dan".
Realising Dan was still in the other room "I must get help" She said, realizing she sounded like him, which of course sh was, which she/he didn't realize yet.
"I must get help" She thought.
"Dan, I'm gonna get help!" She called out.
She or should say he, ran through to the bedroom and picked up the dropped phone. As she/he bent over, the bending motion was too much of a strain for the thong, making it rip off as the butt snapped the rear and the large cock burst out of the front, sending the tattered remains slipping down the thigh to the floor.
Kirsty/Dan picked the phone up.
At that moment, Kirsty's mind changed. Kirsty, she wasn't Kirsty, she was Dan, she thought, as his memories returned to him.
"Oh my God, What have I been doing?" as memories flooded his mind of both transformations and everything between.
Then he remembered Dan (Kirsty) in the other room.
He looked down at himself and grabbed a towel, which had been left in a pile on the edge of the bath. He grabbed a large one and tied it round his waist, before heading back to the main room.
Dan (Kirsty) was still on all fours, vomiting. The baseball cap he she was wearing had been pushed up slightly as the spiky black hair of Dan had turned into the luscious blond locks of Kirsty and started to push their way out from underneath the cap.
At that moment, when you have a hot,sweating Dan on the floor, on all-fours and naked Dan, wrapped in towel, standing behind him/her, the door opened and a middle aged lady in the doorway.
"Hello, I'm Jayne. I believe you needed a first aid---"
She didn't finish the sentence Misreading what she was seeing, she made an excuse to leave, stuttering "Ummm, sorry I think I've got the wrong cabin". She quickly the door and left, running to into Tom from the office. She was panicking and told him what she (what she thought) she saw.
Back in the cabin, the real Dan (wrapped in the towel), went over to Dan (Kirsty). Dan, looked up at the real Dan and screamed.
"Who are you?" Said the wheezing Kirsty, in Dan's form.
"I'm Dan. Don't worry Kirsty. Everything will be alright"
"What are you talking about. I'm not Kirsty" said Kirsty, transformation very near to beginning.
"Don't worry, you'll soon remember everything".
Dan knelt down to comfort Kirsty, even though he was disturbed that he was hugging a sweating, ill-looking lookalike of himself.
Just then, Dan (Kirsty) shrieked in pain as his butt changed shape.
It grew bigger and bigger, splitting the jeans down the back. Dan's (Kirsty) body changed shape, becoming narrower and petite. His hips widened and waist narrowed. Thighs became rounded and feminine. The back arched, pushing his chest out. He struggled to stand. The real Dan helped him up.
As Dan (Kirsty) stumbled, his baseball cap fell on the floor.
The long blond hair fell out and began swishing about.
Even with the widened hips, the ripped jeans fell down and pooled around the ankles.
The much smaller feet meant Dan also slipped out of his sneakers with undoing them.
The dropping of the jeans revealed the feminine legs, Kirsty's legs.
"Ahhh" He screamed as his butt bulged and became heart-shaped.
The increased size meant the revealed white Calvin Klein boxer shorts were pulled tight over his dick.
It began getting smaller and smaller "NO!"
Dan yelped, patting at the area as it disappeared.
"It will be alright Kirsty"
The real Dan said, reassuredly.
Dan looked at him.
"Look I don't know what fucked up prank you're playing but make it stop"
His neck lost it's Adam's apple, changing his voice to Kirsty's.
The face and head began to change shape. Lips becoming poutier, teeth changing etc.
Dan ripped the T-shirt off, revealing his toned torso. The happy trail vanished.
The defined abs and v-line disappeared, becoming slight fat.
Two breasts bulged out of his pecs, shooting out into C breasts with the nipples growing out into large areolas.
Dan was sweating heavily and fell backwards onto the floor, panting heavily.
Finally she was back to her old self, Kirsty.
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