It was then that Collin realized that with the transformation of his crotch,
new muscles had formed as well. Slowly but steadily, one drop after
the other fell to the floor between his legs, disrupted by a few, thin
jets that gunned out of his cunt. “H... how do I stop that... Hnoo!”

Unable to control the muscles of his new sex, Colin tried to stop the thin runnel
from flowing down his tights, but it made no sense. “Oh gahd, Im pissing myself...

Stop it!!” He pressed his tights together to stop the warm liquid
from flowing out of his wet pussy.

“This is humiliating!!” The Carpet below him was soaked by now,
while Collin still tried to keep his legs tightly together. His
Still growing tits bounced while he stumbled back and forth.

Desperate and running out of ideas, Collin hesitated and touched the
wet bulge between his legs with his fingers. The sudden rush of
arousal running through his body only made things worse, resulting in
another gush of wetness flooding his tights. “No... nonono.. I have to...”

His fingers slipped over his swollen labia, while every
stroke over his clit send shivers down his spine. “...Have.... to...”

A single one of his fingers eventually slipped deeper between his folds and
the wetness inside his cunt started to change into a thicker, slimier substance...

“Have. . .hh. . . to. . . !” His finger slipped in and out the tight
hole while Collin felt his mind slowly getting lost in bliss.