Author's Note: This story will have a couple of themes but the biggest is mind control. So, thats the category I picked for it. The other big thing is this is a nonbinary, transgender character, so if thats not the kind of story you want to read, I would recommend keeping on scrolling!
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It had been about 6 months since I had moved into a new place. It was a modest 2 story house in a suburban college town, owned by my roommate Destiny, or rather bought for her by her rich parents. Destiny had decided she wanted a roommate to fill out the house.
In her ad, she said she said that she wasn't interested in rooming with cisgender men and would offer a discount for trans and/or nonbinary people. I fit the bill, being nonbinary myself. Given the language of her ad, I thought she would be transgender herself but after a phone call, I learned she wasn't and just "felt safer" with a trans person. I thought that was odd but I needed the roof over my head and I figured it couldn't be too bad of an arrangement. I had been around women my whole life with 3 older sisters. I had played the "little brother" role to all of them since I was the youngest in the family until I came out as nonbinary. So I figured this would be like that. I was wrong.
Unlike my sisters, Destiny had made a habit of walking around topless in nothing but panties since the second month or so of us living together. Her natural c cup tits were always in plain view and it wasn't a proper morning without at least pussy lip peeking out of her underwear on the way to the coffee machine. If that didn't spark a crush, the fact that she was a genius did the trick. She was on her way to having a PhD in biochemistry at only 22 while I was 27 and still just had my high school diploma. I was working retail and she was on track to have a fruitful career in science. She was worlds smarter than me and she knew it. I just hoped it wasn't obvious that I had an interest in her but honestly, how could anyone not?
This particular morning, I was scrolling an online forum on hormone replacement therapies on my laptop. I didn't feel particularly drawn toward womanhood itself but I wanted more feminine features. I sighed as I learned the prices of these drugs. Just then, Destiny left her room upstairs.
"What's up Ty?" She asked. Her bare chest bounced as she walked down the stairs.
"Oh I just know I'm never going to be able to afford to medically transition to the body I want," I answered plainly. This was the first time I had talked about my gender dysphoria with Destiny but I was starting to feel comfortable enough with her. I was curious as to what she would have to say about it.
"What kind of body do you want?" She sat close to me and wrapped her arm around me, looking over my shoulder at my laptop. Her naked breast pressed against my arm. I resisted an erection.
"I-I uh, well," I stuttered before regaining my composure. "I just want to be a little more feminine. Like, my hips or my skin--"
"Do you want tits?" She interrupted. I blushed. "I mean yeah that would help fill out some outfits I'd like to wear. But not like big ones. Not uh.."
"Not like mine?" She finished my thought and squeezed her breasts together with her arms. I surrendered to my hardening dick. Luckily I'm fairly small and I didn't think she would see, even through my pajamas.
"Um, yeah," I managed to say.
"You know, I'm a biochemist," she said, turning to face me and releasing her tits to hang naturally again. "It wouldn't be strictly legal per se, but I could put together these drugs myself in my lab. If it's just for you, I don't think anyone would notice."
"You would do that?" I asked, shocked.
"I don't see why not. If you want a more feminine body, I'd love to make that happen for you, Ty."
"Destiny, I can't believe this. I mean, what do you want in return?"
"Nothing! Just..remember this will be a 'DIY' drug so there may be unexpected results."
"Could it kill me?"
"No! It just might have some unknown side-effects. I'm pretty good at what I do though. You don't have anything to worry about."
That cute but confident smile won me over and washed my worries away. Plus, I had been waiting for years for this. How had I gotten so lucky? I was also still worked up from seeing her in such a suggestive pose. She was always friendly but this seemed to be crossing the line into flirtation. I couldn't think straight, so I went to my room to masturbate to the image of that pose before I got ready for work. I often thought of her walking around wearing basically nothing like she did while I was jacking off before bed. This memory, however, made me cum in a matter of seconds. My head was a little clearer but I was still insanely turned on as I made my way to work.
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When I got home from work, Destiny was already home and watching TV on the couch, this time bottomless with a long t-shirt on.
"Oh good! You're finally home!" Destiny said excitedly. "I got you something."
She pointed to a medicine bottle on the coffee table. I walked over and cautiously picked it up, as if it were dangerous to even touch. The bottle was unmarked. It sunk in that this was the illegal drug she had concocted for me to help me transition.
"Go ahead! Open it and take one!"
I opened the bottle and took out a red pill. I stared at it for a moment. This was the moment of truth; the moment when I would finally start to feel more like myself. This woman was my best shot and It was now or never. I popped it in my mouth.
"Come sit next to me and watch this movie. I'll need to observe you to make sure everything is okay,"
"Alright," I agreed and headed for the couch. As I got closer, I accidentally caught her pussy in full view. It was a cute slit between her legs. I pried my gaze away and but dick betrayed me again, hardening beneath my work pants.
Watching this otherwise boring movie, I found myself feeling a little high after about an hour. I had heard that some transition drugs could give you a boost of energy but I didn't think this was that. I mean, the effects of HRT are usually slow.
"Look at me," Destiny said. Before I even processed her words my head was turned and I was looking into her deep brown eyes.
"Tell me how you're feeling," she said as she brushed a strand of my hair behind my ear. Once again I hadn't quite processed what she had said before I heard my voice answer.
"Feeling weird. I..feel out of control," I heard myself say. Something was wrong. It was like the words hadn't come from my own brain or like I was watching myself act from inside myself without being the one initiating the actions. She smiled deviously.
"W-what did you give me?" I asked of my own volition.
"Well the drug I made will feminize you over time like you wanted but I really wanted to test out something I've been working on for a while so I added some additional ingredients," she said. She didn't look a bit apologetic about what she had done. "They make you..suggestible, like the effects of hypnosis but without all the verbal set up. But don't be too afraid because, like hypnosis, it won't make you do anything you don't already want to."
I should have been scared. I should have been angry. Instead I was just utterly and completely aroused by this gorgeous woman who now had my mind in her hands. My dick hardened once more.
"So now that you know, how do you feel?" She said after letting me simmer for a few minutes.
