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I was a victim of the mass layoffs going on lately. I could spend hours on end complaining about these greedy motherfuckers but I also had to find a new job soon! I had some savings but still didn’t want to waste too much time, especially in the current job market.
Fast forward a week later and hundreds of job applications, I didn’t land absolutely anything! I wasn’t sure if a typical nine-to-five was even viable at the moment, so the week after that one I began looking into more way more niche ways to earn income. There were some interesting ideas, but I either didn’t have much skill in that area, would take time to build an income stream to replace a job, or both. Just when I was about to give up and apply for more traditional jobs, I found a very interesting and lewd way to get my bread.
Apparently, there were these girls on OnlyFans who hired people to interact with their fans as if they were her. I knew some of these ladies earned fat stacks of cash, so I decided to reach out to a creator who was starting to emerge and was looking to hire her first employee.
It didn’t take long for the two of us to have a call, discuss what she wanted me to do and discuss other things to get me onboarded. Nothing was out of the ordinary, it seemed like I may be able to get some decent money while being horny! I did erotic roleplay with friends purely for fun prior to this, so this wasn’t that new to me, the only thing that was new was that I was going to be roleplaying as a horny woman with big tits and a fat ass.
Somewhere in the conversation though, she mentioned that I should receive a ‘starter package’ sometime soon. I was about to ask what that was, but she ended the call as she had to attend to something else in that moment. The day after, I asked again via text and she was strangely vague about it, I only figured out it was a physical package that arrived at my doorstep the day after that.
I was starting to doubt her legitimacy, especially as when I unboxed the package, there was lipstick, and that’s it. Natalie, the OnlyFans creator, assured me that this was all part of the process, and that all I had to do was to use the lipstick on myself. I had no clue if she was pulling a prank on me, but refusing would mean I would go back to applying to hundreds if not thousands of jobs, so I did as she commanded.
As soon as I used the lipstick on both of my lips, I could feel them getting warmer, and then I gasped in shock after seeing them swelling! I was about to rush towards my bedroom to pick up my phone and question Natalie. Half way through getting to said bedroom, I could feel something tingling on my neck. Upon placing my hand there, I noticed that my hair was growing.
My lips being more plump made me think this was an allergic reaction of some kind and that it could be potentially dangerous, but now that my hair was cascading down my back at an impossibly fast pace, I became seriously confused as to what was going on. I lightly scratched my face, a mild itchiness making itself present as it transformed into a feminine version of itself.
As if the prior wasn’t very drastic already, my whole body began to morph in strange ways. My torso and limbs shrunk down, but not proportionately, it just made me look very lanky. That wouldn’t last that long though as my height began decreasing.
I had no idea what to do! Or if I could do anything to begin with. I just stared in awe, gasped and reacted like an idiot rather than trying to undo any of this. I just couldn’t get my eyes off of my feminizing body! Running back to the bathroom I was just in, I saw myself in the mirror and was almost hypnotized by how womanly I looked, but the thing that had me the most shocked was my head.
My smooth black hair, hazel eye color, the plump and juicy lips and the general shape of my face, it all looked exactly like Natalie! Before I could get mad at her about anything though, I would moan and groan as I felt a strong indescribable sensation on my crotch. I mean, it made sense since I was apparently turning into a perfect clone of this busty babe, but at the same time, I couldn’t help but feel concern as my manly package started to shrink.
Aside from being scared, I was also turned on, strangely enough. My lewd noises slowly but surely shifted towards being more feminine in nature, unaware in that moment that it was my brand-new voice. I couldn’t see anything that was happening down there, but I certainly felt a lot of things! It was almost as if someone was re-arranging my insides. Very strange that such a thing would bring me pleasure rather than disgust.
By the time I saw my chest and buttocks grow, I wasn’t that shocked anymore, at least initially. I was now a woman, an exact clone of Natalie to be exact, and if this continues, it wasn’t that surprising to see that I was about to develop her massive boobs and ass. I walked towards my bedroom, awkwardly swaying my expanding hips before plopping down my growing butt on my bed.
“Care to explain why that lipstick turned me into a clone of yourself?!” I texted. I looked down at my phone, waiting for a reply, during which I would continue to see my breasts grow larger, softer and heavier. Just a few minutes ago, I had C-cup titties, I thought those were big and heavy, and that surely the expansion would end soon, but I couldn’t be more wrong!
My back started to suffer as my melons piled up with more and more fat. I knew Natalie was busty as fuck, but actually having her tits was a completely different thing! And I still wasn’t sure how much bigger I’d get, since up close, they already looked ridiculously massive.
The same growth pattern would be present on my lower-half, my thighs and ass also becoming very plump and cushion-like. I had greatly underestimated Natalie’s proportions there, as my ass was several times larger than ever before, and it was still growing larger! These pants that were falling off due to how thin I was now fit quite snug as my hips and thighs went beyond double their initial girth.
Eventually, my body finally settled on an over-the-top hourglass figure. With how big my boobs looked and how massive my ass felt, I was certain I was thicker than Natalie, it felt like such! Although looking at myself in the selfie cam, I seemed to have the same proportions. I guess having two beach balls right beneath you at all times was much different than just looking at them from afar, who would’ve guessed!
It was only when my transformation ended that the OnlyFans creator replied back. She would proceed to call me and explain how she bought a few of these lipsticks for any of her future employees, with the sole purpose of transforming them into a perfect clone of her, allowing said employees to more accurately roleplay with her fans and even send pictures and videos if they demanded it.
It was a crazy idea! Yet it made sense, although I would’ve greatly preferred for her to give me a heads up, especially since these breasts are killing my back! At the very least, she said she would help with that as another package was on its way to my apartment room, one that was full of clothes that could fit these fat milkers.
Natalie also commented about how most women are doing the modeling so it was rare to find a woman who wanted to be an employee to another model, so she didn’t mind hiring men as long as they didn’t mind becoming busty women. I was seriously questioning if I should move forwards with this, it all sounded so absurd… but again, it’s either having S-cups or navigating a job market that was about as reliable as gambling. The choice was clear.
It has been 6 months since then, and business was booming for us! Her investment was paying off with more people subscribing to her OnlyFans page, also raising my salary and hiring another guy who also became an exact clone of her. It was a very strange job to have, but I had no intentions of leaving it anytime soon! It was also pretty fun chatting with all these perverted men, also slowly shifting towards being bisexual as some of them were quite the hot hunks, pictures of their massive penises and their messages expressing their desire to fuck me, or I guess Natalie, became more and more erotic as time has gone on.
At the very least, part of the ‘bonuses’ of this job was getting everything I needed to work, from bras that were likely impossible to find to dildos to satisfy my womanly urges after my shift was over. All this horniness made me fit the role I was given even better, so the real Natalie didn’t mind shipping me some lewd toys as long as I continued to do a good job.
Natalie had opened a new tier on her page that allowed the subscriber to hook up with ‘her’. We already have a subscriber to that tier and she wanted me to get fucked by this wealthy stud. I was a bit nervous, yet also felt quite eager to have a real cock inside my pussy. Wish me luck!