Your name is Jason Winter. A 26-year-old American man. You are overweight and a little bit ugly. One day you are walking along when you see a large shop selling nothing but K-pop. Outside are two beautiful Asian women, presumably Korean. They look up at you as you walk past and smile. It’s the first time in months that someone has smiled at you. One of the women asks if you want to buy some music, and you say no. You tell her you hate k- pop, and they laugh. Then, the other says they can change your mind and invite you inside.

Inside, you find a store filled with posters of K-Pop idols. You ask them why they sell only this kind of music, and they say it’s because it’s so popular. You tell them you really don’t like K-Pop, and they laugh again. “You will soon!” they say. One of the girls shutters the windows and locks the door behind you. The other tells you not to worry and that they know what they are doing. You hardly feel threatened by two small Asian women anyway. She presses play on the shop’s sound system, and K-pop music blares.

The music is loud and aggressive, and you find yourself dancing. Your feet start tapping as a tingling sensation spreads all over your body. You can’t help but keep dancing as the feeling gets more intense. Soon you’re moving almost violently; you can’t seem to stop moving. You try to talk, but your mouth won’t work. All you can do is dance. You’re laughing and crying at the same time. The girls are smiling at you. They know precisely how to get you into their world.

You lose control and begin to shout out the lyrics to the songs. You do not speak Korean, but the words come out perfectly. You can understand everything they say. You are a part of this world now. You want to stay here forever. You want to be an idol. You are never going home again. You start to forget English as the words flow easily from your lips. Finally, you become fluent in Korean. Your English disappears.

You keep dancing and singing. It seems to have no end. As you move your body, you begin to transform. Your arms become slender and thin, your legs become shapely and toned, and your face becomes small and delicate. You feel light and airy like a butterfly. Your skin becomes smooth and pale with a yellow tone.

The girls start dancing with you. They are laughing and smiling, and they get close enough to touch your hair and stroke your cheeks. They tell you how beautiful you are. They kiss you on the cheek and whisper sweet things into your ear. Your face becomes more and more like theirs. Your eyes become slanted and almond shaped. Your nose becomes pointed and long. Your lips become full and soft. You look Korean like them.

You can’t stop changing. Your hands become feminine, and your fingers become long and slender. Your legs become long and slim. Your hips widen, and your waist narrows. Your feet are now so dainty and thin that your dancing movements cause your shoes and sock to fly off, revealing beautiful tiny pale feet. All your clothes start to work themselves off you as you dance. You feel so alive. You feel free. You feel like you can fly. You feel like you could conquer the world. You lose height until you are the shortest person in the room.  Next, you feel pressure in your chest and crotch. Your chest changes shape and grows larger. You can feel your breasts growing bigger. Your nipples become hard and erect. Your penis and balls pull into you as your vagina opens and your womb begins to swell. You are entirely a woman now. You can have babies.

The girls keep dancing with you. They keep telling you how wonderful you are. They keep kissing you on the cheek. They keep whispering sweet things into your ears. They keep touching you. You feel so much love for these two girls. The music finally stops, and you look down at your small feminine body. You look back up at the two beautiful Asian women who have transformed you. You look at them, and you realise you are one of them. You are no longer Jason Winter. You are Jin-ah. You are a Korean girl. You love K-pop. You are a sex kitten. You are the hottest thing in the world.

Jin-ah’s transformation is complete. Her body is perfect. Her skin is smooth and flawless. She has long, slender legs and a tiny waist. Her breasts are large and round. Her hips are wide, and her butt is big and firm. Her belly button is cute and sexy. Her pubic hair is black and short. She has long, thick black eyelashes and brown eyes. Her hair is shiny and black. She has long, slender fingers and dainty toes. The two women introduce themselves in Korean. Their names are Lee-ah and Yeon-ah. They take you to a private room where you can rest and relax. They show you to a bed and help you lie down. You are exhausted after your transformation. You fall asleep and dream of being a Korean pop star.

When you wake up, you are naked. You look around the room. There is a massive mirror on the wall. You see yourself in the mirror. You look terrific. Your body is perfect. You have a flat stomach. Lee-an walks in and smiles at you. You look up at her and smile. She takes your hand and leads you to the bathroom. She helps you shower and washes your body. She dries you off and puts lotion on your body. “I will give you your first orgasm as a woman,” she tells you.

You turn to her and smile. “Please,” you say. You want to experience what it feels like to be a woman. You want to feel pleasure.

Lee-ah kisses you softly on the lips. She runs her fingers through your hair. You feel so loved and protected. You wrap your arms around her neck and pull her close to you. You kiss her back passionately. You moan into her mouth. You taste her tongue. You feel your pussy get wet. You want to cum. You want to feel the pleasure that all other women feel. You need to cum. You need to feel the release of your pent-up sexual energy. You pull away from Lee-ah and walk towards the bed. You lay down on the bed and open your legs. You lift your hips and spread your legs. You look back at Lee-ah, and you beg her to make you cum.

“Please, I need to cum!” you cry out. You watch as Lee-ah slowly kneels between your legs. She stares at your pussy. You are so excited. Your pussy is dripping with your juices. You want Lee-ah to lick your pussy. You want her to eat your cunt. You want to feel her tongue inside you. You want to feel her hot breath on your clit. You want to feel her fingers inside you. You want to cum so bad. You feel so horny. You want to fuck. You want to be fucked. You want to be taken by a strong man. You want him to use you and abuse you. All memories of being a man begin to fade. You are just a woman now. You are a slut. You are a whore. You are a piece of meat. You are a fucking bitch. You are nothing but a hole. You are a hole for a cock.

Lee-ah begins to kiss your pussy. She licks your clit and sucks on your labia. She nibbles on your nipples and bites your clit. You moan and writhe on the bed. You cry out and push your pussy against Lee-ah’s face. You cum so hard. You scream out and shake. You cum so much. You cum until you cannot cum anymore. You lie there exhausted. Lee-ah sits up and looks at you. She smiles and kisses you on the forehead. “That was so good,” she says.

You sit up and look at her. “Thank you, Lee-ah.” You say. You lean forward and kiss her on the lips. She returns your kiss. But you are not a lesbian, and your mind is full of desires for men. You want to be fucked by a man. You want to be used and abused by a man. You want to be raped by a man. You want to be forced to suck his cock. You want to be forced to swallow his cum.

Lee-ah stands up and passes you some clothes. You put them on, so you are now wearing a patterned dark dress and a pair of black open heels. You look at yourself in the mirror. You look amazing. You have a tiny waist and a big ass. You have long legs that are perfectly accentuated by the heels.

“Shop is closing. You had better leave.” Lee-ah tells you. You nod and thank her again. Then, you walk out of the shop and stand where you first saw the two women. If they asked you if you like K-pop now, of course, you would answer yes. You love K-pop.