Riley Gendreau
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Changing My DNA (TG-Queen)
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Lyric was in his lab swiping through people on a dating site. Despite being a genius scientist at only the age of twenty-five, he’s never been in a relationship. Every time he found a girl attractive or interesting it didn’t work out.
Most of the time it was because he was scrawny and nerdy, but it also doesn’t help that he has a high standard for women. After all, there are only so many cute women with a sexy body and big breasts out there.
Is that so wrong to desire? To rest his head on a girl's thick thighs and have her caress his hair, all while her big bouncing breasts bounce in and out of his face? To always smell like flowers and have the sweetest voice.
He desired so many things, and the woman who could give them to him didn’t care for him. Instead, all they wanted was buff handsome men or men with tons of money. It made him so mad, he was so much better than them, yet the women couldn’t see it.
If only he could have what they had. Then it hit him, he could, he just had to figure it out how. So he got to work using his skills. He created a fake study so he could get his project funded and then collected samples from fifty handsome men.
He also collected samples from fifty women, just because he had to in order to keep up appearances for the study. He then spent months studying the genes looking for common features between people, in order to isolate what makes a person gorgeous.
Once he had a complete list of what made them handsome, he began to experiment with forcing a change in them. His goal was to rewrite individual strands of DNA. That would allow him to alter his body without making himself an idiot like most of the men they collected samples from.
This part took him nearly a year, but he successfully changed his personal sample’s DNA so it had the matching strands he wanted. He then recreated the test twenty times with different samples to make sure it was guaranteed to succeed.
When all twenty samples successfully changed he knew he had done it. All he needed now was to make it into a serum and inject it into himself. That took one more week, but now there he stood holding the syringe ready to become hands as hell.
All his work, all his loneliness, all his desires, and his jealousy would all be worth it and it would all soon be gone. He jabbed the needle into his arm and pushed the serum into his body. Everything was calm for a moment, but then he fell to the ground in pain.
He wasn’t expecting it to hurt, but it did make sense. His body was changing from its very core outwards. Lyric rolled around on the ground trying not to scream out, because it would attract his coworkers.
But between the pain and not breathing he passed out. Lyric woke up hours later, at least she assumed it was hours because it was now night outside. She picked herself up and noticed right away that her body felt different.
Now she expected to feel different, but how she was feeling didn’t match what she was expecting. She felt heavier in certain areas, but not muscular. Lyric walked over to the lights and turned them on.
Then she looked down at herself. Her jaw nearly broke up when it dropped. Lyric was supposed to wake up a muscular handsome man, so why on earth did she have massive breasts nearly bursting through her sweater?
Lyric put her hands on her hand and was slightly panicking. She normally put her hands on her head when she was stressed, but this was the first time there was so much hair on her head. Lyric grabbed a bit of it and pulled it into view.
It was pink? Her hair was pink? That wasn’t even a natural hair color? Something went very long, and she had to figure it out. Lyric took another sample of her current body and had it scanned. Once she got the results she was super confused.
Her DNA had all the strands she’d been studying, and from looking at the results she got the exact results she wanted, but that made no sense because she was clearly a busty woman and not a buff man.
Then it hit her. Lyric ran over to the samples she’d collected over a year ago. She took one of the male samples and one of the female samples and scanned them, this time checking the XX and XY chromosomes.
Sure enough, this whole time Lyric had been studying the female samples. This meant that her assistants when collecting the original samples messed up big time and somehow mislabeled all the samples.
It was inconvenient, but it clearly works. She can alter her DNA any way she wants now, all she had to do was study the male samples and learn which ones she needed. Of course that was going to take some time, which meant she was stuck in this busty body for a while.
Lyric looked down at herself. She was actually super happy she succeeded, so much so she wasn’t even mad about being a woman. It was actually quite interesting. In fact, it was interesting because she seemed like the exact woman she always desired and was jealous when other men had.
Lyric let out a smile. She still had a lot of work ahead of her before she was attractive enough to pull a woman like this, so since one was currently in the room, she might as well relieve a year's worth of loneliness with her.
So Lyric goes home. She gets undressed and checks out her new body in the mirror. Her breasts really were massive, and super heavy, but a couple of touches told her the back pain was well worth it.
Lyric also couldn't believe how large her nipples were, or why they’d been so perfect this whole time. Perhaps it was due to her arousal of her own body. She wasn’t sure, but she’d soon find out, but first she was going to shower.
Washing her body was amazing. Once she was done and drying off, she realized how nice she felt. Her skin was soft and smooth with no hair. The hair on her head smelled amazing, even though she used the same basic shampoo she always used, and she looked damn good in a towel.
Wearing nothing but the towel, she went and laid on her bed. She had one more test she wanted to do before she got to work trying to get the real results she wanted. After a night of experimenting and making a mess on her bed, Lyric woke up the next morning in a great mood.
She went to work and confused a lot of people, security included. She had to prove who she was, because obviously, no one recognized her, as the day before she had been a short scrawny guy. After explaining to everyone what happened, one of Lyric’s coworkers got really anxious.
He ran out of the room. Lyric knew right away why. He was one of the assistants who collected the samples. He had gotten employed full-time as one of Lyric’s coworkers after that. So he must have been the one to swap the samples.
Lyric smiled and chased after him. He found him sobbing in the break room. He saw Lyric and started apologizing while still crying. Lyric wasn’t sure why, but she grabbed him and pulled him into her massive breasts.
She rubbed his head and told him it was alright. She wasn’t made, and she wasn’t going to fire him. Once he calmed down a bit, she pulled him over to the couch and had him lie down on her lap, much like he always dreamed of getting to do.
She continued to run her fingers in his hair and he sat there looking up at her breasts. It was a strange thought, normally someone else getting to live what he’d been dreaming of for years would make him furious with jealousy, especially if it was some newbie lab assistant who worked for her.
But this strangely felt good. She enjoyed being the one coddling a nerdy little guy, having him ogle at her breasts, smell her hair, and think she was pretty. Lyric let out a smile. Was that it the whole time? She knew she was jealous, but had she always been jealous of the busty women?
It was surely the most bizarre way to find out she was happier as a woman than a guy, but better to know and find happiness than to suffer as a rageful and jealous guy like she had been right? Well, she has plenty of time to make sure that's the case.
She’ll still continue her work, whether or not she decides to change back will be thought about when the time comes, but if she already feels this good, who knows how many people her work could help? It’s a big job, which may require some help. Luckily she seems to have plenty of her coworkers offering to help, including her former assistant, and perhaps future boyfriend.
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Another great story with a happy ending! And yes, the story has already said everything that I could say, so I will limit myself to praising your talent Riley and saying that I liked the story!
