Turned Into a Woman and Came From My Breasts Alone
I have a roommate who lives with me.
But that roommate is Yujin, the girl who bullied me relentlessly throughout our school years.
Why did it have to be her, of all people, that I ended up living with?
I drift back to the memories of the past.
Yujin, who had singled me out for torment every morning on the way to school, came looking for me again the moment we became adults.
Right after the graduation ceremony, no less.
On the way home, she stepped directly into my path.
Then suddenly grabbed the back of my neck.
I thrashed and struggled, but it was useless.
She dragged me straight into a narrow alley.
And slammed me against the wall by force.
Ugh.
Trembling with fear, I slowly lifted my head.
Yujin stared down at me with that overbearing, predatory smile.
"Sihyeon, let's live together."
"No..."
After tormenting me for years, she wanted us to live together?
The absurd demand made me refuse.
I was terrified.
Terrified of that domineering smile.
Terrified the bullying would simply continue into adulthood.
But Yujin refused to accept my rejection.
Instead, she pressed me harder.
"Refusing again? Need me to beat some sense into you, huh?"
"W-wait..."
Yujin stepped right into my face and drove her fist straight into my stomach.
Thud.
The pain burrowing into my gut drained every ounce of strength from my body.
Just as I started to collapse, she grabbed my shoulder.
She pinned me to the wall so I couldn't move an inch.
Thud.
Thud.
The dull impacts hammered my body again and again.
The beating didn't stop until I no longer had the strength to even struggle.
I hung my head low.
Apparently displeased by the sight, Yujin roughly seized a handful of my hair.
She forced my face up, shoving hers directly in front of mine.
"So we're living together, right?"
"You fucking thug..."
"That mouth of yours is still alive and kicking, just like always. Hihit."
Yujin raised her fist again.
At the sight, I spoke in a desperate rush.
"O-okay... I understand..."
"That's more like it. Good boy, huh?"
Yujin slowly lowered her raised fist.
Then she gently stroked my head.
Like I was nothing more than a pet.
As if I were cute.
Even under Yujin's pet-like treatment, I couldn't muster the slightest resistance.
And so.
My hellish life living with Yujin began.
And now.
I'm staring down at the drink Yujin handed me.
What is this?
Ever since we started living together, the bullying never stopped.
It went on for a whole year.
So why is she suddenly handing me a drink?
Until now, Yujin had always ordered me to bring her drinks.
She had never poured one herself and offered it to me.
Not once.
This feels suspicious.
When I simply sat there staring at the glass on the table,
Yujin's expression across from me slowly hardened.
That look again.
The one that said if I refused, she'd beat me without hesitation.
"O-okay..."
Afraid of getting hit again, I had no choice but to drink it.
I lifted the cup of juice in front of me and brought it to my lips.
Then drank.
Gulp.
Gulp.
What?
It just tastes like normal orange juice.
Honestly, I had expected something to be mixed in.
Maybe I really was overreacting.
I quickly glanced at Yujin across the table.
But she simply smiled at me with a meaningful expression.
"Thanks. For drinking the juice I poured for you."
"Y-yeah..."
"From now on, I'll make juice for you every day."
"Yeah... thanks..."
I tried to push down the uneasy feeling rising in my chest.
Whatever.
Suspecting her wouldn't change anything anyway.
If I could have escaped Yujin, I would have done it long ago.
After I sat at the table with my head down for a long time,
Yujin stood up first and headed toward her room.
Then she stopped mid-step.
Slowly turned around.
And gave me a chilling smile as she spoke.
"Sleep well, Sihyeon. See you tomorrow. Hihit."
"Yeah..."
Yujin stepped into her room and closed the door.
Bang.
The slam echoed through the entire living room and kitchen.
That sound again.
At this rate, she's going to break the door for real.
She slams it that violently every single day; the handle is already falling apart.
Just how strong is she?
Well, she can overpower me, a fully grown adult man, with raw strength alone.
I stared blankly at her door.
Ah.
This isn't the time.
I glanced up at the clock on the wall.
It's already ten?
I rose from the dining chair, rinsed the empty cup in the sink,
and headed to my own room.
"Yawn..."
A yawn slipped out before I could stop it.
"Mmmph."
I stretched both arms high overhead and extended my whole body.
I feel sleepier and more sluggish than usual for some reason?
Ah, whatever.
I'll be suffering under Yujin again tomorrow, so I should sleep early and recover my stamina.
Or rather, recover mentally more than physically.
Anyway.
I opened the door, entered my room, and lay down on the bed.
Unable to fight the drowsiness, I fell asleep immediately.
Zzz.
The next morning, early.
I woke clutching my aching head.
"Ugh..."
Why does my head hurt so much?
The pain felt like it was stabbing deep inside, so I instinctively pressed my temples.
A migraine?
Because of Yujin's daily torment, I often suffered from headaches.
This must be the same.
I placed my hand on the bed to push myself up, but
huh?
It felt strangely difficult to lift my body compared to usual.
"Up we go."
Bent at the waist, I pushed against the mattress with both arms and raised my upper body.
But.
What is this?
This time my center of gravity pitched forward.
Strange.
I looked down at myself.
What the hell.
Two prominent bulges were pushing out from beneath my t-shirt.
I carefully reached out and touched them.
At that moment.
"Mmh..."
What?
A clear, sweet voice spilled from my lips.
Completely different from my usual deep, low tone.
Wait.
What I'm touching is my chest,
and my chest has grown this large?
On top of that, a woman's voice is coming out of my mouth.
I immediately got off the bed and approached the full-length mirror shoved into the corner of the room.
I stared at my reflection.
"What the hell is this..."
For a moment, words failed me.
It wasn't my usual slouched, gloomy male figure.
In the mirror stood a girl anyone would recognize as female.
One with massive breasts and a short bob haircut.
No.
Wait a second.
Does this mean I've turned into a woman?
I lifted my trembling hands and looked down.
There was still one place I hadn't checked.
I stared between my legs.
Grabbing the waistband of my shorts, I pulled it forward to look.
It's gone.
It's completely gone.
My small cock, already below average, had vanished.
In its place was only a plump, vertically split pussy.
Ugh.
How am I supposed to live like this?
My entire existence as a man had disappeared.
Then what about my family?
Should I tell them my body has changed?
No.
Would they even believe me if I said my appearance had changed?
From the start, they were the kind of people who would try to exploit my new body.
The only reason I could never escape Yujin was because my parents had ignored and abandoned me.
They never did anything for me.
They'd say that since they fed and housed me, I should at least fulfill my duty as their child.
Even after I became an adult, they took every cent I earned.
Sigh.
Who would believe that my body had changed?
No.
Who would even help me?
I hung my head, shoulders slumping weakly.
I trudged back to the bed.
And collapsed onto the edge of it.
Wait.
In that case, Yujin...
I have to tell her no matter what, even if she's still asleep.
The fact that I've become a woman.
But.
There's an even more urgent problem than that.
My crotch keeps tingling,
and my whole body is beginning to tremble as if it's in heat.
What is this?
I try to endure it, but it's impossible.
The tingling grows stronger and stronger.
My face burns hot.
Even my breathing turns rough.
"Haa... hngh..."
Is it okay to touch my breasts like this?
No.
Just once. Just one time.
My mind spins from the rising arousal.
Before I realize it, my hand is moving on its own toward my chest.
And slowly makes contact.
What is this?
A soft, yielding sensation spreads across my palm.
Along with the feeling of touching,
it feels like I'm caressing someone else's body, yet it's strangely my own.
Unconsciously, strength flows into my hand.
"Uhh... aahng..."
What is this?
The pleasure radiating from my breasts races down my spine and floods my entire body.
My hunched back straightens on its own,
and the world before my eyes turns pure white.
It's like floating up into the sky.
"Heuk... uhet... haaaauuuung...!"
Moans pour from my mouth one after another.
I bite my lip trying to hold them back, but it's useless.
My hand doesn't just grab my breast anymore.
Now it's kneading and squeezing without pause.
"Uhehehe... ueeeeek..."
It feels like my mind is shattering.
My vision flashes brightly,
as if lightning is striking right before my eyes.
And as I keep squeezing my breast,
my lower belly begins to throb heavily.
"Hau... aang... uhiiiiit...!"
My whole body trembles violently, completely beyond my control.
While I writhe in pleasure,
my mind grows whiter and whiter.
At that moment.
"Ah, ugh...! Uhiiiiit...! I'm cumming...!"
My back arches sharply, head thrown back.
I fall backward onto the bed.
My entire body convulses as climax overtakes me.
What the hell is this?
Did I really just make myself cum by touching my own breasts?
On top of that, my lower belly throbs hard as female juices gush from between my legs.
Not only do they soak my shorts,
but the nectar flows in long, thick strands from the drenched fabric,
even staining the bedsheet beneath me.
What on earth is happening?
I'm supposed to be a man.
Yet I've just come with a woman's body?
I can't believe it.
I try to push myself up with both hands on the bed, but
"Haa... haa... uuuuugh... uuung... haa, there's no strength left in my body at all..."
I can't get up.
Perhaps because of the lingering afterglow, my whole body keeps trembling faintly.
How am I supposed to stand in this state?
I keep trying to lift myself, but
I fail every single time.
Do I just have to lie here and wait until the aftershocks fade?
Sigh.
I still can't believe I touched my breasts because of that strange sensation and came with a woman's orgasm.
Especially when, just yesterday, I had a man's body.
As I lie on the bed waiting for my body to recover,
click.
The doorknob turns.
Wait.
No.
This can't be happening.
The moment the door opens,
Yujin steps into my room.
I frantically try to hide myself under the blanket, but
Yujin's reaction is faster.
She strides forward and snatches the blanket from my hands the instant the door opens.
Yujin climbs onto the bed and slowly leans over me.
By the time I regain my senses, she's already right in front of my face.
Licking her lips with an expression that says I look delicious, she gazes down at me.
"What do people say at a time like this..."
"J-just a second..."
"Oh, right. Thanks for the meal? Hihit."