Enter the cylinder
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You enter the cylinder and it rotates around so that the opening is against the wall, trapping you inside. | You enter the cylinder and it rotates around so that the opening is against the wall, trapping you inside. | ||
| - | A section of wall slides away, revealing a staircase leading down into the room. A man with wild, uncombed hair enters the room wearing a stained once-white lab coat. | + | A section of wall slides away, revealing a staircase leading down into the room. A man with wild, uncombed hair enters the room wearing a stained once-white lab coat. He walks over to the cylinder where the formerly flat-chested woman is trapped. The man is obviously some kind of mad scientist, and he cackles at the sight of the woman trying to cover her now-massive mammaries. Then he steps over to the pedestal in front of your cylinder. |
“Hello, my little guinea pig,” he says, rubbing his hands together gleefully. “If you thought that cylinder would make your dick bigger, don’t get your hopes up. That dial was just a trick of mine, to lure a man into the cylinder. And it worked!” | “Hello, my little guinea pig,” he says, rubbing his hands together gleefully. “If you thought that cylinder would make your dick bigger, don’t get your hopes up. That dial was just a trick of mine, to lure a man into the cylinder. And it worked!” | ||
Revision as of 19:22, 14 November 2006
You enter the cylinder and it rotates around so that the opening is against the wall, trapping you inside.
A section of wall slides away, revealing a staircase leading down into the room. A man with wild, uncombed hair enters the room wearing a stained once-white lab coat. He walks over to the cylinder where the formerly flat-chested woman is trapped. The man is obviously some kind of mad scientist, and he cackles at the sight of the woman trying to cover her now-massive mammaries. Then he steps over to the pedestal in front of your cylinder.
“Hello, my little guinea pig,” he says, rubbing his hands together gleefully. “If you thought that cylinder would make your dick bigger, don’t get your hopes up. That dial was just a trick of mine, to lure a man into the cylinder. And it worked!”
You pound your fist on the cylinder but it’s hopeless. You’re trapped. The mad scientist steps up to the dial and presses a hidden button. You feel as if some essential part of you is ripped out by its roots. The world spins around and you fall down.
You pick yourself back up, but you feel strange. Your shirt feels tight… because you have tits! Big, round, double D tits!
“Yes, my Y-sucker has sucked the Y chromosome right out of you!” the mad scientist says with a mad laugh. “You’re a girl now!”
The cylinder rotates again, giving you the opportunity to step out.
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