A Toxic Player

 

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One day, Mark was playing a competitive shooter and in one of these matches, he got a team with 4 girls that seemed to be friends with each other, with him being the only male in the team. He didn’t care that much at first, he just wasn’t that communicative with his team, but then, he quickly began feeling the rage start to build up in him, as he lost one point, two points, three… eventually, the opposite team had a 5 point lead while they had absolutely no points in their favor.

The girls seemed pretty relaxed about it, not making much fuss of the fact that the match was half way over and they were losing badly, the girls occasionally laughed and made comments unrelated to the current match, overall not putting too much attention to the game they were playing. Mark wouldn’t cross his arms yet, but instead of helping out the girls to win the match, instead he began insulting them, “Come on bitches, start actually playing the game won’t you?” wrote Mark to the rest of the girls in the in-game chat, without knowing that these girls were all in a voice call together.

The girls laughed at him, seeing that they just wanted to have a bit of fun while he was being offensive over the match, one of the girls suggested that they should do something about it, they didn’t mind that he was being rude to them, since they had encountered a few toxic players before, but they didn’t like the idea of him ruining the game for others who may play with him afterwards. Because of this, one of the girls would perform a spell that would change his behavior… and a little bit more than that.

The girls knew what was about to happen to Mark, but during their match, they acted like they didn’t know anything. On the other side, Mark began feeling weird, he couldn’t really describe what exactly he was feeling as he wouldn’t notice that his hair would start blooming from his head, the long strands of hair brushed his shoulders as he realized that something was off.

This increase in hair was really strange but he didn’t know what exactly to think about it, but more changes took place as he and his team lost another point in the game. His face began shifting to become feminine, having larger eyes and plump lips, even his glasses changed from a blue color to a pink one. By now, he practically looked like a cute girl if you saw above his shoulders and nothing else, but that would soon change.

His slightly chubby body was starting to become very slim and delicate in shape, well, most of him became thin, but his thighs would suffer the opposite effect, as they began increasing their thickness as they filled up with fat, his ass would also expand as well, giving him a very nice cushion as his rear inflated to great proportions.

His skin also became a lot more smoother and softer, with him losing most of his body hair in a matter of seconds, he felt his member being constrained against his juicy thighs, but he was trying to recover the win for his team to even bother with what was happening to him, and so, his package began decreasing in size, eventually, nothing made him uncomfortable anymore, but at the same time, he just lost what made him a man to begin with. A vagina would develop to replace his manhood, as he was now completely female.

“Ugh… oh my god…”, said Mark in an annoyed voice, as she lost another point, with her team still not scoring anything yet, she was about to type another message to express how pissed she was at his team’s performance, but in the middle of doing so, she soon realized something odd. Small orbs of flesh began pushing forwards on her chest, forming a pair of breasts that began growing at a fast pace.

“What the…?”, as soon as she said that she cleared her throat as she noticed her voice was much higher pitched, thinking that it would be gone afterwards, but that was actually her new feminine voice that came out of her mouth. Mark grabbed her C cups and squeezed them lightly, finally realizing that she was developing boobs.

It was only until this moment where she stood up from her chair and quickly inspected her body, realizing that she was now a woman, with her huge DD cups beginning to obstruct her vision as she looked down at her body. “Wait! The match!”, she said as she remembered what she was doing moments ago, with her quickly placing her delicate and feminine hand on her mouse only to see that her team was down 8 points now.

Mark just sighed as she wouldn’t try to do much more, not like it was having any results anyways, but she began playing more casually, she felt defeated but her mood would suddenly brighten up out of nowhere. Her clothes morphed to fit her new female form and her ample booty and her huge knockers that now sat an impressive H cup size, her shorts and shirt would join together as it formed a dress that tightly hugged these assets, her upper half also shrunk down to reveal her shoulders and her great cleavage, her nipples being barely covered by it.

Her feelings would completely change as she began having more fun, even if they were only one point away from losing the match. As the final game began, she wrote a message to her team, she apologized for her rude words, the girls at the other side just smiled as they saw that they just converted a really toxic player into a very cute gal.

The girls gladly accepted her apology and before they lost the game, they invited Mark to join her team to continue to have fun, which she accepted and joined their voice call and presented herself as Marie, a girl who wanted to have fun and played mostly casually without trying too hard to win matches. Marie would have fun with these girls for a few hours until they finally had to leave for the day, but she knew that there was a lot more joy to be had with them in the future.