An Mdma Pill Turned Me Into A Girl

This story features drug use, male to female gender swapping, WMAF raceplay, reluctance, and a breeding kink.

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The pulsing strobe lights illuminated a sea of heads mashed together into a tight crowd of glistening muscles and curves, hair flinging wildly, smiles of pure joy widening, and obscenely dilated pupils staring. It was 12:24 AM, and the makeshift dance club inside the repurposed warehouse was vibrating with happy, high humans.

As the DJ hunched over a Pioneer deck, the pounding bassline of the EDM track reverberated through the furiously beating heart of each sweaty human bouncing joyously in the dark of the crowd. The air was thick with anticipation and pheromones as the sea of bodies moved in ecstatic unison.

Brad, a tall, chiseled Adonis with sun-kissed blonde hair and piercing blue eyes, moved through the crowd with the grace of a predator and a swagger of confidence. Behind Brad was his best friend Alex, a slender Asian male with delicate features. Alex struggled to keep up, his smaller frame swallowed by the sea of revelers, darting left and right to stay behind Brad as the larger man pushed through the crowd with an urgency.

"I can't believe we're here, dude!" Brad bellowed, beaming as he turned to Alex, finally stopping as he found a spot in the middle of the crowd packed in with gyrating bodies.

"I know, i-it's..." Alex said, smiling up at him, "...wow, it's incredible, dude!"

Brad slapped him on the shoulder playfully. "Your first time rolling, bro! It's gonna be so sick!"

Alex smiled. "Yeah! I can't wait."

Fishing into the pocket of his shorts, Brad produced two small, innocuous-looking pills. Thick, crisply-pressed green circles with the Gucci logo stamped into them.

"Here, buddy," Brad said, his voice barely audible over the thumping bass.

Alex grabbed one of the pills. With a nervous smile, he popped it into his mouth, washing it down with a swig from his water bottle. Brad followed suit, and they exchanged a knowing glance, their eyes sparkling with excitement and a hint of mischief.

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Minutes passed. Time began to lengthen. Shivers ran up spines, jaws began to tremble, and an aching urge to be rubbed and massaged crept into their shoulders, their scalps, every inch of skin. As the MDMA began to take hold, their sensations heightened and the music became more meaningful, reverberating through their stimulated bodies.

Alex gradually felt a strange, tingling sensation in his limbs, a warmth that spread out to the tips of his fingers and toes. It seemed to linger especially in his hips, and his chest, and his thighs. This must be the molly taking effect. He was finally starting to roll.

His smile grew wider as his muscles loosened up. It was going to be a good night.

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Sometime later... minutes? An hour? Alex came to, slowly zoning back in from being entranced by the mesmerizing lights on the stage. The pulsing bass and kaleidoscope of lights and laser beams had held him captivated for what felt like an eternity. How long had it been? Time had lost all meaning as he stood there, entranced.

While he was lost in the lights, the ecstasy pills had begun to take full effect. His body felt loose, free, electric with pleasure. He flexed his shoulders, feeling a shiver run through his spine as he did. They felt softer, weaker somehow. But it was as if every nerve ending was alive and singing in harmony. This was such a beautiful feeling.

But there was something else too... a strange, tingling sensation... something else was different. His body wasn't just stimulated, it felt... different.

Alex gasped softly as he looked down at himself.

The body of a skinny 19-year-old Asian frat bro, the body that belonged to him, the body he knew, was... changing.

His once-slender frame was slowly transforming before his very eyes. Curves were emerging where none had been before.

His hips were widening into feminine breeding hips in real time, taking on a rounded, inviting shape that seemed almost surreal, his thighs puffing out to expose a cute little thigh gap.

His flat chest was expanding into two protruding breasts that strained against the cotton fabric of his t-shirt. They were already A-cups that were rapidly filling into B-cups, with engorging nipples poking up from his perky breasts.

A thrill of fear shot through Alex like a bolt of lightning. Something was seriously wrong here. This wasn't just any ordinary high; this was something far more profound and unsettling. His big tits continued to swell, growing heavy as they bulged even fatter into round, full C-cups.

Brad, too, had noticed the changes in Alex's body. A slow, wicked grin spread across his face.

"Whoaaaa, bro! Looks like those pills were laced with something a little... extra," Brad said, his voice dripping with amusement and a hint of lust that sent shivers down Alex's spine.

"Oh my god!" Alex exclaimed, his voice trembling with fear and confusion. "I think those pills... I think they h-had..."

"...gendswapium?" Brad finished for him, his eyes gleaming with desire. "I think that's what it's called, right? I heard about it on the news a while back. Yeah... guess so. I wonder why it didn't affect me?"

"It... um, it..." Alex stammered meekly, his voice getting just a little higher with every syllable as he struggled to comprehend what was happening to him. "...it only, um, works on men below a certain level of testosterone..."

Alex's face reddened as he implicitly admitted his submissive inferiority to the tall, hot, muscled white guy before him.

Brad's grin grew wider as he reached out a muscled arm to brush Alex's rapidly growing dark hair over his face, a face that seemed to be growing rounder and more glowing by the second.

"Oh, okay," he said with a chuckle. "So it only works on boys that are almost girls anyway."

Alex blushed hard. He could feel his penis slowly shrinking and retracting even as its slit lengthened and moistened, an odd sensation that wasn't painful but rather... felt... kinda good?

A shiver ran up his spine as a wet spot began to form in his boxers where his rapidly engorging labia lips expanded out to meet them. His little male reproductive organs were rearranging into that of a fertile, ovulating, vulnerable female. Something halfway between precum and pussy juice drooled from his rapidly feminizing reproductive organs.

"Well, um, yeah," Alex continued hesitantly, trying to make sense of this bizarre transformation while fighting against the molly's hold on his inhibitions. "For m-men with high testosterone levels... it actually, um, increases virility... and sexual desire..."

But the words trailed off as Alex's mind reeled at the implications of what was happening to him. The MDMA had taken hold now; his inhibitions were rapidly dissolving into nothingness like mist in sunlight. The potent mix of love drug and feminizing potion was making him oddly okay with the alarming changes underway. He was becoming a hot, generously endowed woman.

The mix was clearly having an effect on Brad, too. He was panting, his big chest and broad shoulders heaving as he stared at Alex's blossoming womanly body like a predatory animal, breathing heavily in and out as the MDMA and the virility drug took hold of his brainstem simultaneously. His muscles seemed to bulge and his veins grew more well-defined. Testosterone sloshed through his bloodstream, along with a rising desire to grab the nearest receptive female and fuck his thick seed into her raw, unprotected pussy.

Alex's mind was a mess of unfamiliar and explosively powerful emotions. The peace and happiness of a molly roll mixed with a guttural urge to be a receptive vessel for something strong, something penetrating. To bend over and be roughly used by a virile male. The thought of spending the night as a woman, exploring this smoking-hot new bimbo body and all its unfamiliar sensations, was both terrifying and exhilarating all at once.

As Brad's gaze roamed over Alex's new curves, those rounded hips and full breasts stretching against the fabric of clothes not designed to hold them, Alex felt the desire rising within him uncontrollably.

Wait, no...

...not within *him*.

Within *her*.

I'm a *she* now, Alex thought. A wave of relief, a gender euphoria, washed over her. It felt so right to be a girl, so beautiful and true and real, like this was who she was always meant to be.

A deep and warm comfort settled in her slim belly. Was it just the molly guiding her thoughts? Or had this always been the real Alex?

But along with the relief came... another feeling.

An aching emptiness. A clenching need. A hunger that demanded to be sated, a primal urge that seemed increasingly impossible to ignore.

But that reminded Alex of something else, and her fear rose alongside it.

"...But there's a real risk..." Alex stammered again, her cute round jaw trembling, trying desperately not to lose herself completely in this sea of sensations, "...because it also increases fertility... and if a gender-swapped man gets p-pregnant before the effects wear off in a few hours..."

She looked up at Brad's hungry gaze. Those chiseled jawlines and wide lurid pupils fixated on her soft, pretty face with an intently predatory stare. Brad, his eyes dilated by the molly, was looking down at Alex's busty, feminine curves like a wolf regarding a piece of tender meat.

"...t-then he'll never turn back," Alex finished softly.

As the implication sunk in, the music and lights around them seemed to blur into the background noise, a distant hum compared to their own private universe where nothing else mattered except this moment.

All Alex could see was Brad, his intense gaze locked onto hers. The transformation was complete: Alex's body had fully gender-shifted into a long-haired Asian bimbo with a round face, shining double-eyelid Asian eyes, full red lips, wide fertile hips, enormous G-cup breasts, and a soaking wet pussy with puffy, engorged labia waiting patiently to wrap themselves around a thick penis.

Alex felt every unfamiliar sensation acutely: the wetness between her legs where her dick had once hung, the heaviness of those massive tits straining against her too-small t-shirt, even each tickle from the waist-length dark hair cascading down her back like silk ribbons dancing in moonlight.

Brad took another step closer, his eyes never leaving hers, and spoke, his masculine voice low and husky.

"Damn... you look incredible, Alex..."

Alex felt a shiver run down her spine as Brad's words caressed her ears. Rolling on delicious molly, it felt so good to be a buxom, fertile female in front of this tremendously virile specimen of a male. So natural and right. Almost too good.

"Brad, I... I don't know if I can do this..." Alex stammered, her voice barely above a whisper.

Brad's smile was warm and persuasive, his eyes burning with desire. "It's okay, Alex. This is happening, so let's just enjoy it."

Alex's pussy gushed with wetness at Brad's words. Her mind swam with liquid desire, sloshing around like the serotonin her overloaded synapses had flooded into her feminine brain.

She gazed longingly at his bulging biceps and the chiseled abs silhouetted by his t-shirt.

Fuck, he was so hot. So fucking hot and sexy.

How hadn't she realized it before? It felt so obvious now. So real.

Her resistance began to crumble under his relentless charm. She felt her body responding to his presence, her new curves aching for his touch. The fear of the unknown was still there, but it was overshadowed by a growing desire to surrender to the overwhelming feelings, these irresistible desires.

"Please, Brad," Alex whispered, her voice trembling. "I-I don't know if I can handle this... maybe we should go to the medical station, or-or..."

Brad's hands found their way to Alex's wide hips, pulling her close. "You can handle it, Alex. You were born for this. This is the real you."

What did that mean? Was- was he... did he WANT her to stay female permanently?

A thrill of fear and desire ran up Alex's spine as she remembered that Brad's mind was being enveloped by the gendswapium's fertility-enhancing effects as well. That just as strong as her oncoming feelings of femininity and receptiveness was his rising desire to bend over fertile females and fuck his piping-hot genetic material into their wombs. Her pussy clenched involuntarily, aching with unfulfilled desire at its emptiness, wanting to be that willing breedslut with an instinctual pull, but also desperately afraid of what could mean. Brad smiled as he lowered his face to meet hers.

As Brad's lips brushed against hers, Alex felt a surge of electricity run through her body. He leaned in and grabbed her face with both hands, his tongue invading, and she couldn't help but press back into his lips and flick his big tongue with her own, melting into a passionate and rough french kiss. She swooned, pressing herself into his arms, and the kiss deepened as they embraced passionately. She found herself melting into his strong arms, her inhibitions fading away with each passing moment.

Her mind was as much a mess as her creamy, gooey pussy. She had to find a way to safely surrender to these desires. She had to do something. She had to get off, to go to the bathroom and finger herself (how would she even do that as a woman? She'd never done it before. She wasn't sure, exactly... but she'd figure it out).

She had to. She had to... she had to...

The thoughts grew indistinct as he wrapped a strong arm around her waist and pulled her big breeding hips in close, pressing her hot, wet mound against his rock-hard cock, separated only by the thin fabric of their shorts.

Her breath caught in her throat and a moan escaped her lips. Her jaw was vibrating madly now. She was starting to peak on MDMA.

Unconsciously, she started grinding her hips against the solid meat rod.

Oh my god... she could literally feel the thick veins wrapping around it.

The feeling of a gorgeous man's huge cock against her engorged virgin cunt lips was indescribable. It welled up inside and boiled over, and Alex began violently shaking in Brad's strong arms as her very first female orgasm erupted. She completely lost control, moaning and convulsing, eyes rolling back as pure white-hot pleasure reverberated throughout her body.

The feeling of her first female orgasm while peaking on molly was indescribable, the most beautiful, perfect sensation of Alex's entire life. Her entire body trembled and shook, totally out of control.

As Alex's body shuddered with the intensity of her first girl orgasm, Brad's grip on her waist tightened, his eyes burning with an unquenchable hunger and a grin spreading across his face.

The thing he wanted, the thing he needed more than anything, was so, so close now. Intoxicated by the heady mixture of rave drug and aphrodisiac, it didn't seem at all strange or weird that he was on the cusp of thrusting his engorged penis inside the freshly blossomed vaginal slit of his longtime, once-male friend. The urge to breed overruled all rational thought.

With a big hand, Brad grasped the edge of Alex's shirt and lifted it up and over her head, letting her big, full breasts bounce free. Her little pink nipples stiffened immediately in the cool air.

"Alex... you're so beautiful..." Brad whispered as he held her close, transfixed by the sight, his voice husky and filled with desire.

Alex, eyes closed, was unable to move or to speak, still shaking as the orgasm subsided.

"I... I want..." Brad groaned, searching for the right words to describe these feelings, "I want to be... inside you."

Alex's eyes fluttered open, her gaze locking onto Brad's. She felt a wave of fear mixed with an overwhelming need.

Fuck, he was so fucking hot.

She'd always been a straight boy, but now her mind was consumed, utterly taken over, with fantasies about Brad's muscular, tremendously masculine body. For some reason, this seemed perfectly okay.

As a newly minted young but sexually mature female, mind overtaken by the MDMA and the gender-intensifying fertility effect of gendswapium, the urge to mate with this strong, healthy male was beginning to overwhelm her utterly. Her pussy clenched, absolutely aching to envelop his hard penis and slurp his warm, baby-making nut cream.

His nostrils flared as his big penis pressed against her. It felt impossibly long... 8, 9, 10 inches, at least? It throbbed in time with the bulging veins on his swelling biceps as a mix of potent male hormones and stimulants surged through his bloodstream. The drug must have been having an effect on his reproductive system too, lengthening his huge cock, increasing semen production, and sending his testosterone levels through the roof.

Alex breathed in the powerful masculinity of his scent, a musk that made her weak with desire. The urge to breed, to take Brad's massive organ inside her and ride it until it spurted his delicious genes deep within her, tucked away where they belonged, was becoming too much to bear.

Clinging to this huge male surging with virile power, Alex sighed helplessly. Her pussy juice was gushing so freely now that a trail of it ran down one of her thick thighs. The gendswapium, designed to make a weak former male like Alex into a submissive, fertile, and easily infatuated female, was nearly fully in control of her mind.

Nearly. A sliver of wariness remained.

"Brad... I... I don't know if I can do this... you're so hot, but... it's too risky... without any birth control, we co--" Her voice was barely audible over the music.

Brad's eyes gleamed as another wave of testosterone sloshed into his bloodstream. His desire and aggression were spiking, pushing his lizard brain to overtake all rational thought, his penis growing as his mind became fixated on finding the nearest receptive and ripe vagina, filling it, and dumping in a generous load of his potent genetic material. And that target for procreation was unmistakably Alex's curvaceous Asian body.

"Shhhhh." He put a finger to her full lips. Brad's smile was reassuring, yet it held a hint of mischief as he interrupted her, "You can, Alex. You were made for this. Trust me."

With those words, he lifted her up effortlessly, her thin, feminine legs wrapping around his waist as if by instinct. The crowd around them blurred into a sea of faces, none of whom seemed to notice the intimate scene unfolding right in their midst, for it was too dark in the warehouse.

Their faces were close now, and Alex's heavy breasts were pressing into Brad's smooth, broad pecs. Brad's hands found their way under Alex's shorts, his fingers tracing the contours of her trembling virgin pussy. She gasped at the touch, her body arching back in anticipation, pressing her quivering hot skin against his warm touch even harder.

The conflict raged within Alex. All she had to do was say no, to walk away, to find somewhere to sit down and cool off and let the gendswapium wear off. It would only take a few hours. She just had to push aside the crushing, all-consuming thoughts, this desire to become this dominant male's willing cum receptacle. She just had to ignore this instinct to clench with the desperate need to take his cock and his cum inside her.

Maybe there was a way she could indulge this need. Just a little. It wouldn't be bad to just let him slide his penis inside her a little, right? To just submit to this hunky, sexy man and let his big cock stretch her tight, untouched virgin pussy?

As long as she was going to be female for the next few hours, she might as well see what all the fuss was about. Alex had always wondered what it felt like to have a cunt, to take cock, to be on the female side of the sexual equation. Now was her chance, maybe her only chance ever. Why pass it up just because it was risky?