James, a British businessman, enters an upscale Hong Kong nightclub, looking to unwind after a stressful day of meetings. The pulsing beats and flashing neon lights disorient him slightly as he makes his way to the bar. As he begins to order a drink, a local beauty in a fitted striped top and vibrant pink earrings approaches him with a smile, her demeanor immediately catching his attention.

Though she doesn’t seem to speak any English, her eyes and sensual body language make her intentions clear. James is helpless to resist as she takes his hand and leads him towards the back of the club, hips swaying hypnotically. They slip into a dimly lit bathroom and immediately start kissing, hands roaming each other’s bodies. The mysterious woman breaks the kiss and gazes up at James with a strange hunger in her eyes. She traces a manicured fingernail down his neck before suddenly sinking her teeth into his flesh! James cries out, body going rigid, but the woman just giggles as she laps at the blood welling from the bite mark with her tongue.

James staggers back from the woman, unable to cry out due to his head swimming with a strange fever. He lurches over to the sink, gripping the porcelain with white knuckles as he stares into the mirror with mounting horror. The rugged, masculine face looking back at him is changing before his very eyes! It starts with a prickling sensation in his skin, like a thousand needles pushing outward. James gasps as his chiseled features begin to soften and reshape themselves. Rough stubble recedes, leaving behind smooth, creamy skin. Cheekbones become more pronounced, chin and nose narrowing to delicate points. Thin lips plump up into a sensual pout, glistening and bee-stung. Blue eyes darken to a striking amber, framed by long, dark lashes. James can only watch in disbelief as his short brown hair begins to lengthen, growing past his ears, past his chin. Faster and faster until a waterfall of glossy black tumbles over his shoulders.

A searing heat suddenly blossoms in James’ chest, radiating outward. He clutches at his pects and cries out as the flesh begins to swell and push against his palms. Tender, sensitive nipples harden into aching points, straining against the fabric of his shirt. The growth continues, breast tissue multiplying, expanding, until the buttons strain and threaten to pop. James moans at the weight of his new tits, the glorious feeling of fullness. He’s never felt so aroused in his life. The heat spreads lower, igniting every nerve ending. James throws his head back, panting, as a warm tingling sensation rolls across his body in waves. He watches in awe as coarse hair sheds from his arms and legs, leaving them smooth and hairless. An itching starts deep in his belly and he frantically claws at his shirt, ripping it open. Buttons ping off the tile floor as his belly flattens and tightens into a taut, toned stomach. Cramping pressure builds in James’ hips and ass and he whimpers, bracing himself against the sink. The bones shift and widen with cracks and pops, flesh plumping out to form a shapely rear and childbearing hips. His slacks grow painfully tight as his thighs thicken with supple, smooth muscle. James shimmies his hips with a gasp, feeling the fat redistribute to all the right places. Dizzy with arousal, James fumbles at his belt, desperate to relieve the pressure. He notices his hands have changed too: fingers more elegant, nails growing into perfectly manicured ovals. A fresh wave of heat pulses in his groin and he looks down just in time to see the bulge in his pants shrink and vanish. A wet spot darkens the fabric and James feels a gush of unfamiliar fluids soak his boxers.

Frantic now, he practically tears his pants off, sending the zipper flying. The ruined trousers pool around his ankles as James kicks his way free, revealing the long, shapely legs that his boxer shorts now awkwardly cling to. There is an embarrassing damp patch in the crotch and James covers his mouth in shock as he realizes his male equipment is completely gone: transformed into a tight, drooling slit. James tentatively puts his hands down his boxers, running a finger along his new pussy, gasping and shuddering at the electric sensation. He feels empty, aching, like he needs something inside him right now. Slick arousal gathers on his fingertips as he explores his folds with a sense of mounting urgency. When he accidentally brushes the little pearl at the top, his knees almost buckle at the intensity of pleasure. James braces himself against the wall, chest heaving, as he tries to come to grips with his new body. The body of an Asian bimbo, built for only one thing. Feverish with lust, James stumbles out of the bathroom in a daze, his conservative male clothing now hanging awkwardly on his hourglass figure. The pulsing beats of the club music seem to sync with his racing heartbeat as the crowd of drunken men all turn to stare at the striking beauty in their midst. James’ head is foggy, thoughts sluggish and hard to hold onto. All he can focus on is the throbbing ache between his legs, the way his sensitive nipples brush against silk with every movement. Without quite knowing why, he finds himself drawn towards a group of leering men in the corner…

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