Youtoo 1

"Is this the candidate."

A faceless one way glass screen reflected the chair with a well-secured unconscious naked man. An intercom static rang out.

"Yes, please proceed."

Ian Hill senior director of DD5 Capital DIRECT. Age 32, average height, average build, average weight and most definitely a misogynist. As a teenager, he peered pressured a girl of sixteen into a sexual relationship and then distributed images of her online. At university, he was with a group of male students who were strongly suspected of spiking drinks with drugs to take advantage of female students. It's important to note that evidence was available but no one was charged. Several female students applied to alternative universities. He was strongly suspected of punching a girl he was dating in a drunken episode giving her a black eye. At work, he was accused by several women of groping, making inappropriate comments and sexual gestures. He has been sent on a course to advise him of appropriate work etiquette. He is strongly suspected of a significant number of sexual abuses as he becomes a senior member of the staff. The latest episode involved him in a relationship with a junior intern who he filmed, photographed and posted images online.

Ian woke in a chair. Straps tight, he couldn't move. Naked he could feel the cold constructing his scrotum.

"Ian Hill, do you know why you are here?"

"No. Where am I?"

"You are at the latest treatment center for your misogynistic characteristics."

"What, no. I didn't sign up for this."

"Yes you did. We have a signed consent."

"What."

The person dressed in professional medical clothes produced a syringe. Wiped Ian's bicep and plunged the needle into the muscle. Slowly the serum deposited into Ian's arm. Another syringe was produced and injected into his buttocks, accessible through a specifically designed hole in the chair.

"All done. You will need daily injections into your buttock and a weekly injection into your arm."

"What have you given me?"

"As per your consent, a series of injections to assist you with addressing your behaviour. It is a new trial, quite revolutionary with specific precursors to assist the process."

Ian stared blankly at the medical professional.

"You will be staying at the retreat for the next six week while the therapy takes effect. My technicians will assist you through the injections and process".

The medical professional turned and exited the room leaving him tied naked to the chair in the cold air.

A woman in scrubs arrived a few minutes later checked his pulse, blood pressure, took blood samples and a swap from his inner cheek. Then without saying a word she lubricated her gloved hand and firmly grabbed his penis. The nurse locked eyes with him and vigorously masturbated him. Ian couldn't help but groan as he approached the forced orgasm. He couldn't move in the chair. Ian could only twitch as he ejaculated into a cup. This was swiftly sealed and labeled. The woman in scrubs collected the samples and left. A few minutes later an orderly came in and undid his restraints handed him a gown to wear and escorted Ian to his room. A basic but comfortable room with his clothes, watch, and attire. Why couldn't he remember arriving or signing up?

Ian felt tired and assumed this was part of the treatment he tried to read but before he knew it he was asleep.

In the morning, Ian was presented with room service. A low calorie breakfast with nutrient shakes. A note advised the specifically designed breakfast was part of the therapy to assist his change. Shortly after the orderly arrived in order to take him for his next treatments. He was asked to change into a gown and escorted to the treatment room. He was photographed naked and strapped to the chair. The woman in scrubs arrived injected him in the buttocks took pulse, blood pressure, blood samples and cheek swab. She then lubed her gloved hand and masturbated Ian until he ejaculated into the cup. She quickly gathered her samples and left. Ian was then escorted back to his room.

This pattern continued every day for a week. No education sessions, just notes around his room and with the room service.

On day seven Ian began to notice something unusual. His chest felt sore and tender especially around his nipples. Also in the shower he noticed his chest hair seemed to be thinning out. After his low calorie breakfast the orderly arrived in order to take him to his treatments. Today was his second injection into his arm as well as the injection into his buttocks. The normally silent assistant spoke.

"You may feel tired and achy in the morning. To minimize this I'm giving you additional medication as a suppository."

She then lubed her gloved hand and masturbated Ian until he ejaculated. After he had cum Ian felt a cold lube around his anus and a suppository inserted. The assistant gathered the samples and left.

In the morning, Ian felt like he'd been run over by a train. Everything hurt even opening his eyes. When his breakfast arrived he couldn't get out of bed. The orderly spoke into a phone and shortly after the assistant arrived. She took his temperature and said he needed fluids and soon he was on a trolley heading into a clinical bay with IV drips attached.

Ian woke to see the medical professional standing over him.

"How are you feeling? You have been asleep for nearly three weeks."

"What, no, I was just achy this morning."

"That was three weeks ago. We have had you on IV feeds and fluids for three weeks in addition to your therapy."

"Shouldn't that have been stopped."

"No, it's an expected effect."

"I don't understand."

"Here let me help"

The medical professional clicked a button and a screen switched on above the bed. The screen showed what looked a bit like Ian but feminine. There was clearly a softer face, a less muscular body, breasts forming, nobody hair and his penis looked small. His testicles looked like they had almost disappeared.

"What's that?"

"It's you."

"No. What is it really."

"It's you halfway through your therapy."

"What are you doing?"

"Exactly what we said, we are treating your misogyny."

"You are turning me into a lady boy!"

"No we are not. We are turning you completely into a lady. No boy about it."

The medical professional then detailed how the therapy contained a personalized series of viruses designed to reprogram his DNA by introducing the missing component on the Y chromosome making it an X chromosome. The virus alone is not enough several additional processes need to occur allowing his body to reorganize its cells for example breast tissue has to grow. Testicles need to dissolve and ovaries grow. His penis shrank into a clitoris and for a vagina to form. To achieve this process we have given testosterone suppressants, large oestrogen and progesterone boosters to activate latent cellular processes. Unique precursors and cellular enablers are given allowing the reprogrammed cells to break down and reform in your new gender. On the screen a slide show appeared showing Ian's body losing body mass. His shoulders and arms losing muscle definition, his chin and forehead shrinking and softening. The most dramatic was his penis and testicles shrinking his chest growing and budding. His nipples and aroma are growing.

Ian called out but then realized his voice was higher!

"You may feel extremely sore. This is due to the bone changes going on. We need your shoulders and chest to narrow and your hips to change shape. Your overall height should be the same. Look at this, it's my favourite chart. This is you're ejaculate trace. Here is day one, a normal ejaculate quantity and sperm count. You can see each day the ejaculate has reduced until you no longer produce ejaculate with any sperm on day 9 then no ejaculate at all by day 11. Here is your testicular testosterone production. Previously normal and by day 11 nothing. Wonderful isn't it! Absolutely no testicular function as they are broken down and reabsorbed. Also, look at this."

On the screen a camera zoomed in on his penis.

"Here you can see your testicles have lost 95% of their mass. Your penis has lost 80% of its size as it is reabsorbed and forms your clitoris. But here look, can you see this line? It's your vagina forming! When i press here look it's beginning to separate and nearly allow my fingers tip the tip inside you. Incredible you are responding very well!"

Ian stared at the screen in disbelief. He could feel the fingers probe his body. It was too much to process, Ian passed out.

Ian awoke and lost consciousness over the next three weeks. On the screen he could see how his body changed. Whenever he opened his eyes he could see breasts growing, hips flaring out, more muscle mass lost on his shoulders, arms, and legs. His face softer. He watched as his testicles vanished and penis disappeared into a small bud that would now be called a clitoris. Around it he could see his scrotum and perineum split and swell into labia.

On day 52 Ian woke up and could see a woman staring back.

"Awake again. Good."

"I'm a woman."

"You are almost there. Your ovaries are still forming and need to take over your hormone production. Your vagina is still forming inside you and your breast tissue is still growing, looks like you will be around a C cup. Your vocal cords are still tightening but almost there. When I look at your EEG I see patterns that match Ian. You now have sections performing like a female. An MRI scan is showing structures matching a female and your pituitary changes are complete."

"Why have you done this to me?"

"You requested state-of-the-art therapy to cure your misogyny. To prevent being fired, to prevent being arrested and jailed you wanted to demonstrate real change. We have achieved this. You are now a woman and you will no longer be a man abusing your power over women. You are now a heterosexual woman with the same challenges as the women you abused."

A week later Ian was fully transformed. The assistant took the last blood test and cheek swab and unhooked the IVs.

"Your DNA sample is back, 100% female."

She picked up the camera.

"Here you can see your vagina and clitoris, here is your ureter. I will remove the catheter later. I need to test your vagina has fully formed."

The assistant lubed her glove and gently slid a finger inside Ian. Ian gasped it was the first time feeling a finger inside HER vagina. She groaned and twitched around the assistants finger.

"Very good. Now let's get you on your feet and back to your room."

Ian clasped onto her bed and looked over at her wardrobe. The clothes now reflect her gender. There was even a bra.

Next morning Ian got out of bed and for the first time could explore her body. It's curves, shape, weight, everything felt different. She cupped her breasts and felt her vagina and clitoris. Everything felt new and alien. She also felt so much weaker physically. Ian noticed her breasts still ached a lot. She would have to ask about this. Ian dressed and for the first time wore a bra. Ian was then summoned and escorted to breakfast. Here a man was present at the table. The man was naked and Ian glimpsed a very large penis between his legs. Ian couldn't help but look and felt her pulse change and vagina moisten. The realization she was now physically attracted to men made her wretch. It finally hit home Ian was truly a woman. His body, his mind, everything had been transitioned. Ian was helped to the table for breakfast.

At the table she ate a low calorie breakfast. The man just stared at her. Stared at her breasts.

"Nice tits."

Ian flushed.

"Did I make you blush? Why don't you come here and sit on my lap cutie. I can help to put some meat into your diet if you get my meaning."

Ian got up to leave. The man grabbed her arm. His grip was so strong.

"Where are you going? Can't you take a joke? Sit down we can discuss anything that comes up!"

Then, looked down at his large erection and laughed.

Ian pulled with everything but couldn't break free. Physically the man was too strong.

He pushed Ian to her knees and stood with his cock just in front of her face.

"You know you want it, I bet you're so wet and desperate for it."

Tears streaked Ian's face.

The medical professional came in. The man let Ian go.

"As you see Ian, this man was you, the old you. He is behaving as you used to. What you are feeling is what the women you abused felt."

Ian broke down in tears and wept.

"Congratulations you are on your road to resolving your misogynistic tendencies. Over the coming weeks you are going to undergo the therapy, to understand and heal from your misogynistic past and learn to be a successful woman. A new woman discovering how to interact with the world around you."