Back to your roots

“Yeah… whatever mom…” Thomas snaps back before slamming his door shut and pulling out his phone to vent his frustrations to his friends. Meanwhile, Chunhua shakes her head in disappointment at her son’s behaviour but remain powerless to discipline him at his age. She used to nurture and teach him good manners on top of sending him to tuition after school in their hometown, but after moving overseas for her husband’s job, her son gradually changed. Still incredibly smart and high achieving, she often shows off her son to her friends like every proud Asian parent, but her relationship with him slowly deteriorated. Once a cute and polite boy obedient to his parents, Thomas is now constantly rebellious and rude to her at home; the appreciation for his Chinese culture no longer existent after insisting to be addressed with an English name rather than his precious Chinese one and never attending extended family gatherings.

Burying her face in her hands, the frail and tired Chinese mother sobs to herself, wondering what went so wrong with her son. Clasping her hands together, she prays to the Gods, “我希望他能较好了解我们的文化{I hope he understands our culture better}”, unaware of a shooting star flashing in the sky. Sighing to herself, she shuffles to the kitchen in her slippers to wash the dishes after dinner, noticing that her son barely touched the traditional Chinese vegetables. In addition to those issues, she also recently caught sight of him talking to girls, and began to worry about his academic studies at university to have a successful future as an adult. She mutters another prayer to calm her anxious heart as the plates and chopsticks clatter in the sink.

“I’ll drop by the party later tonight” Thomas chuckles on the phone, unaware of his mother’s sorrows in the kitchen as he changes clothes for the party. Tossing his used clothes aside, he sees a message from one of the girls he met in class a month ago and smiles mischievously. Blessed with an athletic body and high intelligence, girls generally fawn over him and his confidence only grew as he attended more parties and clubs after university. Picking up the phone, he tenses his body and takes a photo of his glistening abs before sending it to her, expecting her to instantly fall for him.

Grabbing a shirt he tries to fit his head through the opening but finds himself stuck, “What the…” he grumbles, repeatedly trying to force the shirt past his head. After a minute of struggling against the material with a few threads ripping, he finally manages to poke his head through only to realise that it won’t fit the rest of his body. “Did it shrink in the wash?!” he mutters in confusion, noticing his body already sweaty and hot from the recent scuffle. His mood slightly improves when the girl compliments his body, asking for another photo of his abs. Before Tomas manages to reply, his vision becomes momentarily obstructed as strands of long hair reaching his neck falls in front of his face. “The fuck?” he splutters, brushing the silky soft hair away only to realise that its rooted to his scalp; his hands hesitate for a few seconds as his hair flows between his fingers before tying itself into a messy bun. Proving to himself that he’s not dreaming, he tugs onto it and yelps in pain as he wildly looks around in hopes of a solution.

“The fuck is happening to me?!” Thomas exclaims, grabbing his phone to call his friends for help but it fails to recognize his face and fingerprint. Clicking his tongue in frustration, he taps out his passcode finds it incorrect too; the frantic clack of nails against the glass screen grows louder as glossy long nails protrude from his slimming fingers. Noticing the changes, he drops the phone in shock as his hands contort uncontrollably, becoming smaller and softer to the touch. The changes flow up his arms, causing his well trained gym biceps to deflate into dainty limbs like all the girls he met. “H-how is this possi--- aaaacckk” he coughs and shudders as his broad shoulders suddenly crunches smaller into a dainty and round frame with prominent sharp collarbones.

Feeling a tickle on his delicate shoulders, he gasps in surprise to see his hair already extending past his shoulders and becoming denser. Trying to ignore his lengthening hair, he feels his jaw crack and pop as it becomes softer while his cheekbones creep higher, making his face smaller and more androgynous. “Mom… hel---” Thomas stops himself, not wanting to bruise his ego by ruining his independence and asking his mom for help. Sneezing a few times, his nose quickly shrinks while the bridge narrows to form a cute button nose between his smooth and rosy cheeks.

“Come on you stupi---- aahnnn…” Thomas shivers as he tries to unlock his phone again, feeling his half-worn shirt chafe against his nipples. Confused, he looks down and pinches them only to shriek out in surprise as waves of pleasure radiates from them. Peering closer, his jaw drops in shock as he notices his nipples perking up and becoming harder between his fingers while his areolas begin to double in size and slowly darken. “W-what? Boobs?!” Thomas gasps in disbelief, poking his tense gym trained pectoral muscles only to feel his slender finger sinking into his tender flesh. Cupping his chest with his hands, he feels it pulsating underneath as rolls of fat begins to build up under his nipple and push them outwards into budding A-cups. “How am I growing boobs… I’m a man…” he splutters as his swelling chest begins to press against his palms despite him trying to keep them down. After a minute of pointless resistance, he looks down in defeat to see modest B-cup breasts hanging off his chest as beads of sweat runs down his cleavage.

“The fuck is this bullshit…” he mutters as he hesitantly grope his breasts only to moan softly from the foreign sensations. Encouraged by all the stimulation, Thomas’ chest begins to heat up and vibrate again as more muscle turn into fat, pushing his breasts further out. The unfamiliar weight on his chest causes him to stumble forward in surprise, “They’re… so heavy” he groans, trying to lift them up in his hands, but the soft fatty flesh spills past his fingers as they surge into C-cups. Looking down once more, his jaw drops to see a deep cleavage between his breasts as his fingers traces along his round and sensitive under-boob. The sudden sensation of breasts swaying and jiggling on his chest almost breaks his sanity as he tries to look for a way to reverse the changes.

Rushing to his bookshelf full of academic textbooks that helped him score top marks in every exam, he looks for medical conditions involving growing breasts. Too preoccupied with his research, he subconsciously tucks his long hair behind his ear as it finally cascades down to his lower back, becoming silky smooth. “Fuck… there’s nothing” Thomas grumbles as he slams the book shut, but suddenly feeling guilty for treating such an important textbook so badly. Shaking the odd thought out of his head, he tries to focus but his mind keeps wandering into hair products and make-up.

To Thomas’ surprise, the phone finally unlocks with his new fingerprint to show the selfie he sent the girl a while ago. For some reason his attention keeps returning to the image of his abs and bulge in his pants; why is he being so weird with the photo of himself? Looking past his mountainous breasts, he gasps in terror after noticing his stomach flat and toned when he had an impressive set of abs a while ago. “M-my body…” he wails, comparing his womanly hour-glass figure to the picture of his bulging manly abs. With years of strict dieting and gym work-out lost in a blink of an eye, Thomas grumbles in defeat as he wonders what else of his body will change.

Feeling a little breathless with his smaller diaphragm and the weight of his breasts hanging from his chest, Thomas grunts in pain as his pelvic bone cracks and pops wider. “Oh fuuucckk… arrrghh…” he cries, clutching his hips in surprise as they continue to push further apart into child-bearing proportions with fat still filling out his sides. Aware of his hour-glass figure becoming enhanced by his wide hips, he blushes red in embarrassment as they naturally sway side to side. Taking advantage of his broad hips, rolls of fat begin to rush down into Thomas’ lower body, making him shudder as his skin ripples and bulges from the sudden change. “Stop it… pleasssseee” he shouts into the empty room, hoping that it’ll miraculously stop like the way it started; but his body has different plans as his ass starts to swell with fat, stretching out his skin as it struggles to contain it all. Gasping in shock, he grabs his expanding ass cheeks, feeling his slender fingers sinking into the soft flesh just like his C-cup breasts. “Oh my god…” he mutters, looking behind his back to see his bubble butt protruding outwards and jiggling with every step as faint memories of them being spread apart and spanked comes into his mind.

“W-what the fuck?!” Thomas splutters, trying to disperse the thought out of his head but the idea of getting dominated in bed seems so enticing. Breaking away from his clouding mind, he looks down and shrieks loudly after noticing his thighs already starting to fill with fat. Frozen in horror, he watches his thighs thicken with flesh and begin to rub against each other, smothering his balls in between. Beginning to feel aroused from his pillowy sensitive inner thighs pressing against his balls and filling his thigh gap, Thomas shivers as his dick becomes painfully erect. “No… nooo…” he mutters in denial for being turned on from his own body as pre-cum starts to seep out of his cock. Spreading his legs apart to avoid arousing himself more, his feet crunches down a few sizes in to petite feet with dainty toes and matching long pedicured nails.

“F-fuck this… I don’t want to be a girl…” Thomas cries with tears in his eyes as he looks down to see a body he no longer recognises except for his throbbing dick. As he wipes his tears away, his eyes begin to widen into a doe-like complexion while his eyelashes grow longer with each rub. His attention abruptly returns to his lower body as it radiates with heat; seeing an erect cock pulsating between his juicy thighs makes him increasingly hornier as he succumbs to the urge to relieve himself. “Nurghh… ooohh…” Thomas moans, wrapping his slender fingers around his shaft as his dick feels so much bigger in his small hands. Hesitantly rubbing his hands up and down his cock causes his eyes to roll back with pleasure as the sensation of his slender feminine hands giving him an experienced hand-job brings him to an orgasm within seconds.

“Arrgh fuuuck… it’s not stopping” Thomas splutters with his knees buckling with pleasure as round after round of cum continues to spew from his dick and splatter onto the floor. His concerns only worsen as his balls start to feel numb and the salty intoxicating stench of cum makes his mouth water. “Oh no… fuuuuck… please…” he whimpers, seeing his empty balls shrivel up and retract into his crotch before reforming into fertile ovaries pushing his innards out of its way to pump estrogen through his body. “W-what is that?!” Thomas splutters in confusion and on the verge of tears from his new hormones as a more transparent and less viscous fluid squirts from the tip of his cock. His blood runs cold as he notices his dick starting to shrink and invert into his crotch, “No… don’t go…” he cries, desperately trying to hold on, but his cum slick fingers slip off. Seconds after his cock disappears, a tight slit runs down his crotch and splits his skin apart. His eyes roll back again and tongue lolls out in an orgasmic daze as nerves form and connect to his brain. “Nurrghh… oh… god…” he pants, rubbing his finger along the slit, feeling it slightly blossom open with pink flaps already dripping with juices.

“I… I have a pussy?!” Thomas gasps in disbelief as he curiously pushes his fingers into his vulva to explore his new genitals. Inhaling sharply with his toes curled, his fingers rub against the former tip of his dick, now a twitching clitoris begging to be touched. “Mmmphh… ahhnnn… so deep…” he mutters as he twirls his fingers in his pussy, feeling his vaginal wall instinctively clench onto them. After a few minutes, he finally becomes aware of himself fingering his pussy like a bitch in heat, so he ashamedly pulls his fingers out with strings of juices still trailing from them. To his surprise, his pussy begins to tingle in hopes of being filled again, but he tries to ignore his high libido body.

Thomas’ face continues to shift and contort to look a few years older but still smaller and more delicate as a layer of make-up covers his faint wrinkles. “I… I’m a woman now?!” he splutters, looking down to see his breasts swaying and pussy dripping with juices. As if his body is listening to him to prove a point, his tits start to pulsate again with more fat accumulating under his nipples. Cupping his oversized and overfilling breasts in his hands, he groans as his tits eventually balloon into round milky D-cups hanging from his chest like teardrops.

Glancing at his phone, Thomas’ jaw drops in shock to see a feminine face staring back at him on the screen. Seeing a cute and angelic face would normally make him instantly aroused, but seeing the image of his masculine body and bulging muscles makes his heart flutter and pussy moisten. “I look like a chi---” he gasps, covering his mouth after hearing his voice cracking higher into a seductive and mature feminine voice with Americanised accent reverting back into a thick Chinese accent he once had. Trying to clear his throat, his neck slims while his lips widen and plump up into pillowy cock suckers coated in pink lipstick.

Without warning, his phone buzzes in his hand and causes him to drop it onto the floor in surprise, narrowly missing the puddle of cum and fluids. Realising that it’s his best friend calling him, he reaches down to pick it up only to crumple onto the floor as his back gives way. “Argh… ow…” Thomas squeals in a girly voice, almost faceplanting but his massive breasts cushioned his fall. Pushing himself back up, his back cracks and pops multiple times as his spine reconfigures, becoming curvier and shorter within a few seconds. A wave of vertigo hits him as the room feels so much bigger than before with his petite body inches shorter than before. Leaning against the wall for support, he arches his back and subconsciously thrusts out his ass and chest to feel more comfortable. Clicking his tongue at his constant clumsiness like a disappointed mother, he finally slides his finger over the screen and answers the call. “H-hello?” he asks in a distinct Chinese accent after talking to his parents and friends in fluent Chinese his entire life.

“Mei! I’m outside for our movie date” his friend James replies excitedly. Thomas hesitates for a second as he tries to process what was said. His mind goes into overdrive as memories and personalities start to conflict against each other. He was changing his clothes for an event later in the night, right? Thomas thinks to himself as a date with James seems to make sense. Wait… a date with him as Mei?

“I… I’m not Mei…” Thomas replies in a confused and unconvincing tone as his mind frantically tries to remember his own name to no avail. Glancing at his curvy body with heavy breasts and wide hips, a feminine name like Mei seems to fit perfectly well. Still slightly unconvinced, he opens his profile on his phone to see ‘Mei Jiang’ at the top with a picture of a busty girl kissing James on the lips. “W-what…” he mutters as his mind fills with memories of spending time with James at university and in his bedroom.

“Pffft… don’t be stupid… of course you are! I’ll come in first…” James chuckles as Thomas peeks out of his window to see a familiar white car and the silhouette of his friend walking to his front door. Thomas’ head throbs and breath quickens, as he remembers getting his virginity taken by his boyfriend fucking him raw in the backseat. Boyfriend? Thomas’ eyelid flicker as the last of his original memories becomes corrupted and twisted as his malleable mind clears up again. Of course a twenty-seven year old Chinese girl like her has a loving boyfriend like James, she think to herself as a smile spreads across her plump lips.

“美,你男朋友来了 {Mei, your boyfriend is here!}” Chunhua shouts happily as she opens the door for James to enter. Hearing her mom’s distant shout, Mei quickly realizes that she’s still naked as footsteps approach her bedroom. Frantically trying to put on panties to cover her tight pussy, she shivers as the material brushes along her sensitive thighs, unaware of her creamy oriental skin losing all its bodily hair and becoming silky smooth. Her heavy breasts causes her to stumble forward and knock over a few of her previous text books she as been using to get full marks in class and bring honor to her parents. Pictures of her with her large extended family scatters her wall as she remembers attending every family dinner and celebration, becoming friends with her cousins and adored by her aunties and uncles. The perfect Asian daughter some would say, but she’s grateful that her parents allow her to explore cultures other than her own; eventually resulting in finding James as her Caucasian boyfriend much to everyone’s surprise.

“W-wait! I’m not read---” Mei splutters trying to fit her D-cup breasts into her bra but it’s too late as the door swings open and James walks in. Letting out a girly yelp, she tries to hide her nipples, but James closes the door and approaches her with a sheepish smirk. “T-turn around!” Mei stutters but her boyfriend refuses as he notices her panties already soaked with her juices and her nipples hard.

“We have some time… before the movie starts” James grins as he steps behind Mei and wraps his hands around her breasts, making her gasp in surprise. Mei’s anger and surprise quickly fizzles away as her petite body feels so weak in her boyfriend’s grip. She lets out a little moan as he starts to play with her nipples, slowly pinching and groping her milky breasts as they spill out of his hands. “I know you want it…” James whispers into Mei’s ear, his hot breath making her body quiver as his hands reach closer to her pussy before tearing off her soaked panties and pushing her onto the bed.

“I… I need you in me…” Mei slurs with a thick Chinese accent as James unbuckles his belt to reveal a raging boner she recognizes instantly. Spreading her thick thighs open invitingly to reveal a dripping wet pussy, James leans on her and pins her arms to her bed as the tip of his cock teases her slit. “Ahhn… do it…” Mei whispers with her voice quivering in anticipation; feeling rebellious against her parent’s conservative and wholesome morals, but the feeling of her boyfriend’s dick inside her is too good to miss. Without hesitation, James grabs her hips like a handle holding her in place as he thrusts his girthy cock into her pussy, spreading her vaginal lips to its limits and making her inhale sharply in surprise. “Nurggh… 我肏 {Holy shit}!” Mei gasps with her eyes clenched shut and her back arched as his dick tears through her hymen and rams against her womb, sending waves of white hot pain and immense pleasure throughout her petite body. Her breasts jiggle and sway as he pounds her pussy rhythmically, rubbing his veiny dick against her clitoris and making her drool in ecstasy. His cock slides effortlessly in and out of her pussy as her vaginal muscles wrap around his shaft, lubricating it with her warm juices.

“Argh fuck… I’m about to cu---” James grunts but its too late as a torrent of cum explodes into Mei’s pussy, coating it with his seed as more continues to spill out. Pulling his dick out of her pussy with a wet slurp, strings of cum starts to drip from her slit and splatter onto her blanket as she catches her breath after all the orgasms. “Y-you took pills right?” James asks as she sheepishly nods her head, she’s not quite ready to bring mixed raced children into the world when she can have fun with her boyfriend for a while longer.

“Time for movie?” Mei giggles, slipping on her panties and bra as she tries to ignore the cum still seeping out of her moist lips. In agreement, James waits for her to get dressed before taking her hand and leading her out of the house and into his car; catching sight of her mother smiling proudly at her daughter and secretly hoping for grandchildren, unaware of all the debauchery a few rooms away.

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Story published the same time as DA since it was a collab with "Morph-Samurai"