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Jonathan was a rather young and adventurous individual, he liked to travel a lot, although not to warm beaches or expensive amusement parks, rather, he liked walking inside caves or climbing up mountains, he had always loved the idea of exploring something new and luckily for him, he would soon be on another special trip, this time he settled on going to an island.
The island had peaked the interest of many people in the Caribbean countries nearby but not many have gone deep into it, being afraid they might be a victim of a brutal and violent tribe, but Jonathan had a more positive attitude, thinking that this will be a great opportunity to discover a rich culture unlike anything he’s seen before.
He would book a flight to another island nearby before he would start rowing a canoe to arrive at his real destination. Once there, he would leave the shore and begin exploring the island, walking deeper and deeper into it, going through the dense fauna the area presented. Eventually, he would come into contact with human life, finding a woman in skimpy clothes that barely covered her big bust and inviting hips. She seemed to be friendly, she had no weapon and she seemed to be scared of the masculine life form in front of her. Jonathan would first try to communicate with expressions and hand movement but he was surprised to know that she knew English quite well.
After a bit of a chit chat between the two, she invited him to spend some time with her and her tribe, with him being excited, he replied with an enthusiastic yes. While making their way to the tribe’s village, they would talk more about their respective selves. Her name is Mika, being somewhat well known by the rest of the tribe as she’s known as a skilled hunter. A detail that the white man didn’t expect though was the fact that she told him that the tribe was entirely made up of women, hence why she was so weirded out when she saw him for the first time. Jonathan had many questions regarding that but thought it might be best to see for himself.
Once they were there, he saw that what she said was true, there wasn’t a single man in sight. As for the village itself, nothing surprising, just your typical houses made out of simple materials. Everyone stared at the only white guy there, but despite that, they were quite welcome and they smiled at him if he got near them.
Jonathan would spend the next few hours getting to know more of their culture and day to day lives, he was so intrigued that he decided he would stay at least another day with the tribe of girls, with Mika being happy to help him out with anything like food or water. Jonathan would sleep and wake up at Mika's house, ready to spend another day on the island.
This pattern would be repeated during the next few days, with him saying he would go back home soon but wanting to spend more time at the village. He was in love with their lifestyle, he liked living in the middle of nature with people who grew to love that same thing.
Jonathan really liked the change, but he would start noticing how his lifestyle wasn’t the only thing changing. An obvious one would be his skin getting darker and darker because of the sun, something completely normal, and while his hair should definitely grow, he was noticing it was perhaps growing a bit too fast considering it’s only been a few days and his hair now reached down to shoulders already.
These changes were small though, so he would continue incorporating himself more and more into the tribe with him ditching his clothes for something more akin to the rest of the villagers and learning how to hunt to get food with the help of Mika. That solved the food issue, and thankfully, water wasn’t an issue to begin with. Near the village is an incredibly clean river from which everyone got water for consumption and other general uses.
Since he was doing a lot more physical activity due to the hunting, he would get thirsty more often and therefore drink more of that water. This was also the same time where his body changed a lot very quickly.
After two weeks, Jonathan had very long hair that reached down to his thighs. Without a mirror to look at, he wasn’t able to see how feminine his face looked. His eyes went from a boring brown color to a bright blue that resembled that of the clear waters of the river, their beauty only amplified by an increase in size of said eyes. His nose was petite and his lips were nice and plump. He had also noticed a decrease in height as he found himself struggling a bit more to reach certain places he used to be able to. He wasn’t short, but he didn’t tower over absolutely everyone anymore.
A week after that, he felt himself getting weaker and weaker yet wasn’t ill, not realizing how he has been losing a lot of muscle throughout the days spent there, now his frame was only a fraction of what it used to be, something evident by the lack of pecs as his chest had completely flatten, with his limbs becoming increasingly more slim, although his thighs seemed to be doing the opposite for some reason, but instead of becoming thicker with muscle, they thickened with soft and squishy fat that added more femininity to his form.
Something he could definitely tell was that his penis was now 4 inches long, not only was it now below average but it’s also a far cry from those 6 inches he once had. His testicles also shrunken down a bit, at least it wasn’t to a great extent.
Jonathan now threw out the idea of coming back home out of the window, because now, after spending a 6 weeks with the tribe, he considered this his new home. Not only did he feel comfortable, but he would be embarrassed to go out in the city with such a womanly body that now displayed a small pair of A cup breasts, thick thighs and wide hips, not to mention his puny 2.5” dick.
Seeing how different he looked now and how he was seemingly becoming more and more feminine, he thought a name change was necessary. He would discuss this with a group of women and they all suggested pretty names that matched a lot better with his new lifestyle, but the only one he would pick would be Aylin.
She would also start going by she and her, seeing how it was inevitable that her manhood would be gone with her body only increasing in femininity with her now child bearing hips, a big bubble butt exposed for anyone to see, thick thighs that she could probably weaponize for how dangerously thick they were and of course her bust that has grown a lot, now being bustier than some of the women she knew.
After two months since she initially arrived at the island, a ceremony was held to officially welcome the new member of the tribe, Aylin, with her becoming another woman in the bunch. A big dinner was held, with all of that probably contributing to her large head-sized tits and cute yet equally massive ass. They celebrated throughout the night with many more activities, with it ending with her body being painted to mark her as part of the tribe.
The day after, Aylin would reflect on everything that happened during this time, which was a lot to say the least. She saw her current self and compared it to her past-self, she was basically comparing apples with oranges, being completely different. It may be weird to have a big pair of boobs and a vagina and some things may not be as easy as it was in the city, but she loved the uncontaminated environment and amazing people that helped each other to overcome these difficulties, something she may never experience again if she goes back, luckily for her, she didn’t have to worry about that at all, with her looking forward to live the rest of her life there.
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