Charles Brighton was reluctant to go when his friends first planned a big ‘lads trip’ to Bangkok, Thailand, and he still felt reluctant as he crawled the famous red-light districts of the capital. Charles wasn’t the most sex-motivated man around; he often seemed to not be interested in women. His friends often teased him for this, alongside his lack of girlfriends. While most men would feel excited to see beautiful young women scantily dressed and willing to have sex with any man, he felt bored. His friends tried to talk him into loosening up but quickly gave up as they focused their attention on the local women; slowly, one by one, they paired off with them, clearly happy with the terms for one night. Eventually, Charles was alone and thinking about retiring back to his hotel room. However, this all changed when he saw her.

The woman’s body was like nothing he had ever seen before. She was tall and thin but with shapely curves and large assets where they should be. Her legs were long and toned, and she wore a tight black dress that showed off every curve. It clung to her shapely hips, her shape emphasized but the tall high heels she wore. Most importantly, she didn’t look tired and used like all the other women he saw. Instead, she looked youthful and had a genuine smile that would warm the coldest of hearts. She gave her name as Achara. He quickly got to chatting with her and then found himself led into a bedroom at the back of the bar.

Was this what he had been missing all his life? The soft-touch of her hands and the expert way she moved her lips across his skin were perfect. He couldn’t believe how good it felt, and soon he was giving himself up entirely to her. He forgot that she was a prostitute. He imagined spending every night like this in her warm bed. Charles was moaning out loud, enjoying every moment of this new experience. He never wanted it to end as he lay naked next to her, but eventually, it did.

“Price is ten thousands,” Achara said with a sudden coldness, the night’s business coming sharply into focus. She was already getting dressed again.

“Okay, sure,” Charles replied, reaching into his wallet and pulling out ten thousand baht notes. “Here you are.”

She looked at the money she offered him with disgust. “What the fuck is this!?” She asked.

“Is that a problem?” Charles replied, confused.

“No! No, no!” She said. “Ten thousand dollar, you dumb fuck!” She added.

Charles stood there looking at her. “I don’t understand…” He started to say.

“This is dollar bar, prices in dollar.” She explained.

“I don’t have that much…” Charles began to say.

“Then you go get it,” Achara replied sharply.

“I won’t pay it. You tricked me.” So replied Charles, feeling like he had fallen for an obvious scam and should try fighting it.

Achara looked furious. “Then you the one who fucked tonight.” She said, pointing down between his legs. She turned to the doorway and started screaming in Thai out into the corridor. A girl came running in. She was young and must just barely be 18 years old. She held a large green bag that looked like a first aid kit.

She barked something at the girl in Thai, and the girl approached. She caught Charles’s eye and smirked. She handed the bag to the woman and quickly left the room. “You get pussy, and you don’t pay. You get pussy again in different way.” She said, pulling an unmarked steel can out of the bag. The can had a spray nozzle at the top.

“What is that?” Charles asked, scared.

“It’s for you,” She quickly pointed the can at his face and pushed down on the nozzle.”You get pussy. You work. You pay ten thousand.” She said as mist spewed out of the can, covering Charles and settling on his body. It burned as it touched him, causing him to fall backwards onto the bed, his naked body reeling from the painful sensation.

“Ah fuck! What did you do, you bitch!” Charles shouted.

“You get pussy now,” Achara replied calmly, spraying more of the can over his body. “You get pussy to make me money.”

Charles felt the burning start to spread through his body, and he cried out in pain. His muscles started to spasm, and he couldn’t control them. He thrashed about on the bed, trying to escape the pain but only succeeding in hurting himself more. He tried to scream for help, but he could barely manage a moan. He felt like he was dying, and his entire body was being set alight. He felt like he was going insane. The pain was so intense that he thought he might pass out.

She reached over him and, with surprising strength, pulled his head up with one hand and pushed the can into his mouth with the other. She sprayed the contents of the can down his throat. Charles choked and gagged on the liquid. He couldn’t breathe; he couldn’t speak. He felt like he was drowning in a sea of fire.

He tried to move his arms and legs, but they wouldn’t respond. He could feel his limbs growing heavier and heavier until finally, he couldn’t move anything. Finally, Achara let go of his head which slumped back on the bed with a thud. He lay there, still and lifeless, looking almost dead.

“I see it start already,” Achara said, inspecting his body and walking around the bed. “You will be ready to fuck in about an hour.” She watched as she saw patches of tanned brown skin appear all over his body; where the patches met hair, the hair vanished other than on his head with the hair turned black instead. The patches grew in size until they met and combined, and within seconds the new skin tone covered every inch of his body hairless body.

Charles then seemed to come to life again. “Oh my god, what is this feeling?” He asked as he felt like his own body was suffocating him, his form feeling as though it was crushing in on itself. A crawling sensation spread across his face and forced him to shut his eyes tight as his whole face began to reform. European features quickly gave way to Southeast Asia.

“Ugh…” This time, Charles could only manage a groan as his Adam’s apple shrunk considerably. He couldn’t move his head to see what was happening to his body down below. His eyes, now brown and almond-shaped, opened wide in shock as he felt his arms contorted strangely, as his collarbone collapsed inwards with an audible snap. Fat seemed to bubble violently around his body as various groups of muscles were overwhelmed and reduced. His pelvis expanded with another loud snap, his hips expanding while his waist painfully pinched inwards.

Charles could only squirm a little as the violent bubbly fat reached various destinations across his body. His ass, thighs, and chest quickly grew as more and more fat pooled inside them. Soon he was exceptionally well endowed. At the same time, both his arms and legs twitched, loudly clicking and cracking as bones reformed themselves; his arms and legs became much slenderer, with thin ankles and wrists leading onto dainty smooth brown Thai feet and hands. 

Achara admired the Thai beauty that now lay on the bed. Right now, she saw a ladyboy before her, and she knew there was a lot of money in ladyboys, but she dared not step on their turf. She gently touched his cock, which immediately stood to attention. She smiled at the thick hard penis standing proudly between these new shapely Thai legs. She stroked the shaft slowly

“Oh god…” Charles managed to say, his voice coming out much higher than before. She slowly massaged the cock, causing it to throb in her hand. “Please stop… I’m sorry, I’m so sorry. Please help me…”

“You get pussy now,” Achara said, laughing. She sprayed the last of the can’s contents on his cock and balls before discarding it. The can clanging loudly as it hit the floor like trash. His cock began twitching uncontrollably, cum spewing out of it. More cum than should usually ever come out.

“Ahhh!” Screamed Charles as he felt his entire sex contract as more and more fluid forced its way out of him. His body shuddered and spasmed as the pressure built up in his groin. Soon his cock began to pull inwards, shrinking rapidly as his balls inverted themselves inside him. His cock shrank to a tiny nub within seconds, his balls invisible as they retracted deep inside him. Finally, Charles felt a weird tingling sensation as a slit opened at the bottom of his crotch.

Achara laughed as she watched Charles’s transformation from a man into a woman enter into the final stages. She watched his, or now her, labia develop as the slit became the full-blown entrance of her vagina. The new Thai pussy gleamed as fresh female juices flowed as it became fully functional.

“That’s it, you done,” Achara said, laughing as she looked at the completely transformed girl.

Charles looked up at her. “What have you done to me?” She said, tears running down her cheeks. Her new body was feeling emotions like she had never felt before. She felt confused, lost and scared.

“I said, you work, you pay ten thousand. Then you can do what you want.” Achara said, “Now get up. You need clean up, you work tonight.” She then turned around and called out in Thai to the corridor again. The little girl from earlier returned, and the two quietly chatted to each other in Thai for a few minutes. Charles got to his feet, surprised at how light her body felt. She peered down at her tiny brown Thai toes, not quite believing what she saw. Achara then took one last look at Charles and left.

“I will help you prepare tonight.” The little girl said in surprisingly good English. “You are very beautiful, so can get money quick.” She walked around Charles, seemingly sizing her up. “Wait here, and I will return with clothes.” She then left, shutting the door behind her and leaving Charles alone.

Charles considered running, but she was naked and suspected she wouldn’t get so far, she thought of calling the police but realized they would never believe him, and besides, she had read they were always in the pocket of these clubs. She peered down at her new Thai body, feeling her smooth skin with her little hands. Her skin felt good against her hands. She then brushed over her tits and felt a surge of pleasure. Was this what it felt like to be a woman? She reached down at fiddled with her new pussy, it felt amazing, and almost instantly, her new pussly became wet. She wanted to keep exploring, but the door opened, causing her hands to shoot away from his sex.

The door opened, and the little Thai girl returned with a set of clothing. It consisted of a pair of strappy black heels, a narrow tube skirt and a bra. The lack of panties was conspicuous, and she could tell that she would leave nearly all of her body exposed by wearing these clothes.

“Put these on. You are a whore now. You must wear these.” She said, handing her the outfit. Charles hesitated, looking at the girl in disbelief. She seemed so young and innocent. “You must try hard, must adapt fast, Achara is nice enough, but her boss is not. He has no time for no-work whores”

“I need help. I need to escape,” Charles said, feeling terrified. “I can’t be a whore. I’m not Thai, and I am not a woman.”

“You are nothing but a worthless Thai whore now. Forget your old life. Make money to buy your freedom.” She said. “Now, get dressed.”

Charles awkwardly put on the clothes, not that there was much work to get on these skimpy clothes. However, she did struggle to get the bra on, so the little girl had to move in to help. “I’m your younger sister now, so you can just call me Nong. You need a new name too.” She paused to think for a moment. “You can be called Han. The johns can say it easy. They feel less shy about calling your name if it is short, and they can remember you for repeat uses.”

Charles nodded and felt as though she had already begun to give up. She had no hope of escape now. Her mind was in turmoil; she wanted to run but knew she would never get far. Even if he did manage to escape, where would she go? What could she do?

Charles found it awkward walking in heels, but Nong helped her move. Nong also pulled out a bottle and started spraying her with perfume. “This should help them want you.” She said, “It smells like sweet jasmine flowers, which makes the men feel more relaxed when they see you.”

Nong then guided Charles down the corridor and into the club, a prominent place with many tables and chairs scattered throughout the room, with the customers and the club’s women everywhere. Achara noticed them and waved. Nong guided Charles to her. “I already find john for you. Go wait in the room. I tell him you virgin, which should make him expect less and pay more.”

Charles followed Nong to a different room at the back of the bar. She didn’t want to do this, and she felt sick inside. But she had no choice, as she was trapped. He sat on the bed, waiting for the customer to arrive. The room’s decorations were a few paintings and pictures of Thailand. The walls were also painted a dark red colour. Someone had dimmed the lights, and soft music was playing in the background.

Charles sat on the bed and waited. She could hear the sound of the club, people laughing and talking. Then, she heard footsteps as someone approached the door. This approaching visitor caused her heartbeat to become rapid. Finally, she heard someone start to push open the door. Charles’ heart skipped a beat as he saw the man enter and close the door behind himself. Her heart then fluttered as she recognized the man. It was one of the friends who had accompanied her to Thailand.

“Jake!” Charles said excitedly. “You gotta help me!” Jake looked at him with confusion, not knowing what to say. Charles was relieved to see his friend, but his relief shortly died.

“How do you know my name?” Jake asked, slurring his words. He was drunk; “Do I know you?”

“It’s me, Charles!” Charles replied, her voice filled with desperation. “We came to Bangkok together, remember?”

“Charles is a white bloke, and you are a little Thai lass.” Replied her friend. “Is this a prank? Did Charles put you up to this?”

Charles felt her heart sink. “No, I swear! I’m not lying.” She said. “I’m really here; please believe me.”

“Fuck off with this chat, and fuck me, you dirty Thai whore!” Shouted Jake. “I don’t care if Charles paid you to prank me.” He pushed Charles down on the bed and held her arms above her head. He was so strong that Charles couldn’t move an inch. Next, Jake forced his lips against hers, his tongue pushing roughly into her mouth. She could taste the alcohol on his lips. He continued kissing her, moving his hands to her breasts and groping them. Charles struggled to resist him, but Jake was so strong that she couldn’t break free. Finally, Jake undid his pants and pulled down his underwear. His cock sprang out as he did this. He was huge.

“Please stop; let me go!” She cried. Jake ignored her pleas, continuing to kiss her aggressively. He pulled her skirt down while Charles struggled. She could feel his hardness pressing against her stomach. He then grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head back. “You are such a slut, and you have a tasty-looking cunt.” He said. “I paid good money for your virginity, and you struggling just makes me harder. I will take you however I want, and you will love it!”

Charles felt humiliated and terrified, but something else stirred within her. She felt herself become wet, incredibly wet. The idea of this man forcing himself on her was a massive turn on. She tried to fight back against these thoughts, but her pussy ached with need. A need to be filled.

Charles struggled and kicked wildly, but Jake quickly grabbed her foot and pushed her legs back down. Then, he separated her legs and placed his cock between her thighs. “Oh god, oh god!” She cried. “You can’t do this to me!”

“Shut up, you Thai bitch!” He shouted. “You will take my dick, whether you like it or not!”

He pushed forward and entered her. She felt him stretching her tight hole. It was like something Charles could not even imagine before. She felt an extreme sense of pleasure as his shaft pushed past her lips and filled her. He continued thrusting until he bottomed out inside her. “That’s it bitch, take it all!” He grunted. “Take my big hard cock!”

Charles could feel his friend thrusting his hips against her, fucking her with his thick cock. Her mind was spinning, and she felt dizzy and weak. “Please stop!” She pleaded. “Let me go!”

“You’re a dirty little whore; you know that?” He grunted. He put his hand over her mouth while his other hand harshly grabbed her tits. She felt even more excitement as he mistreated her. He began to pound her with his hips, driving his cock deep into her.

Charles could feel her body respond to his touch. Her pussy clenched around his shaft, sucking him deeper into her. She could feel his balls slapping against her as he fucked her hard. She felt a powerful rush of pleasure as he drove his cock into her. He was hitting her cervix, causing her to moan loudly. She lamely tried to push him away one last time, but he didn’t budge. Finally, the pleasure became so intense that she no longer wanted to fight it. She gave into it. She released a loud feminine moan.

She felt Jake grab her by the throat and begin to squeeze. “What’s this?” He asked. “Why are you moaning so loud?” He laughed. “You like my big hard cock, don’t you?” He began to slap her face with his free hand, each smack sending a jolt of pain through her. “Answer me, whore!”

“Yes!” She screamed. “Yes, I do!”

Jake continued to slam his cock into her, hitting her cervix repeatedly. “Tell me how much you love it!” He demanded.

“I love your big cock!” She moaned. “I love how it feels inside me!”

“Good girl!” He grunted. “Repeat it. I want to hear you say it again!”

“I love your big cock!” She repeated. “I want you to fuck me all night!”

“So you admit you are a whore!” He shouted. “You’re a dirty little slut who loves taking black dick!”

“I’m a filthy whore!” She screamed. “I love being fucked by your big cock!”

“That’s right, you filthy slut!” He slapped her hard across the face.

Charles felt herself become weak. The pleasure she was receiving from his cock was too much. She could feel her body trembling, unable to hold back anymore. “I’m a filthy whore!” She moaned. “I love your big cock!”

“You’re such a nasty Thai whore!” He grunted. “I’m going to fill your insides. You’re going to get my cum deep inside you!”

“Wait, no!” Charles realized that his friend should be wearing a condom. However, she forgot to demand it in his shock. She would never have guessed that Jake was like this in bed in the past. Jake began to pick up speed, pounding her with his hips. He began to grunt and groan, pumping his cock into her. His hands tightened their grip around her neck. “You dirty little whore!” He shouted. “You’re going to get every drop of my cum inside you!”

“Oh god, no, don’t cum inside me!” She begged.

“Too late!” He shouted. “I’m about to blow!” Jake slammed his hips into her, thrusting his cock deep into her. Then, with a grunt, he began coming. He held her tight, driving his cock as far into her as possible. He grunted and shook violently. “Ahhhh! Ahhhhhh!” With a final gasp, he released his seed into Charles.

Her pussy gripped his cock tightly, milking his shaft for all it was worth. He pumped into her with his cock until he could no longer move. Finally, he slumped on top of her, breathing heavily. “That’s it bitch!”

He lay there panting for a few moments. “That was great. You really were a virgin, huh?” He then got up and did up his pants once again. He reached into his pants back pocket and pulled out his wallet, dropping many notes on the bed. “I’ll come back to try you again before I leave Bangkok, I promise.” He began to leave, but he turned back to her before he got out of the door. “And tell Charles his pranks are shit. Cheers, love.” And with that, he left.

Charles watched her friend leave the room, feeling confused. She couldn’t believe what he had just done and, worse still that she had enjoyed it. Then, finally, she picked up the money and counted it. It was about 3000 baht, which was about 90 dollars.

“You did well. Let me help you clean up.” She heard the voice of Nong as she entered the room. “I will take you to the shower. You need to be ready for the next john as soon as possible.” Nong eyed up the money. “Give that to me, and I will hand it to Achara. As you owe money, you won’t get to keep any.” She took the money and gestured for Charles to follow. They left the room together and started walking the corridor.

“You will live and eat with the other girls. Achara will take this cost from your earning, but it is not a lot, don’t worry.” Charles stopped for a moment, squatted down and began to cry.

“I can’t do this… I can’t do this.” She sobbed. Nong looked around to see if anyone was watching and then squatted down next to her.

“You have to do it! Look, today, you already made 3000 baht. You can easily make 15000 baht a day if you work hard. You are looking at couple month work at most.” She stroked Charles hair, “Then you can be free.”

****

Han was one of the regulars of Bangkok’s red-light district. She was popular and well-liked by all the johns who visited the great city looking for sex. Han had managed to pay off her debt to Achara, but this didn’t mean she became a man again. Instead, Achara told her that she’d have to pay another 100,000 dollars to get her manhood back. An amount that she had no hope of achieving, especially when so much of her money went towards her son—the bastard offspring of her and her friend Jake.

She now spoke Thai pretty well and enjoyed spending time with the other girls. She had adopted a broken-English Thai accent because the johns seemed to enjoy that. Years of doing this voice and speaking Thai at home had degraded her English somewhat, but she didn’t really need it anyway.

She walked the streets looking for good-paying johns and thinking about her son’s education. The boy was half-farang, and it was already obvious he would be good looking. With a good education, he could go far in Thailand. She also thought about flying out to the USA and finding Jake, asking him to take responsibility for his son. But she had no papers and no chance of a passport and was therefore stuck. It wasn’t all bad walking the streets looking for johns, as while she had never enjoyed sex as a man, she craved it as a woman. Han loved to be fucked and used.