Kurapika forced crossdressing : Chapter 9: The First Physical Changes (Patreon)

Two weeks had passed since the first hormone injection. Kurapika’s body had begun to change noticeably. His skin was now much softer and smoother, his hips had widened slightly, giving him a more feminine silhouette. On his chest, two small, sensitive breasts had started to grow — visible enough that he could no longer ignore them. His face had also become softer and more delicate.

That morning, Kurapika stood in front of the mirror, shirtless, gently touching his budding chest with hesitant fingers. A strange mix of emotions washed over him: deep shame… but also a quiet fascination.

Elena entered the room carrying three different outfits, which she laid out neatly on the bed.

— Look at yourself, my dear. Your little breasts are starting to grow, your hips are getting rounder… You’re turning into such a pretty girl. Today, I’m letting you choose your own outfit. I want you to pick the cutest one. Show me how much you’re starting to accept your new self.

Kurapika blushed deeply and quickly crossed his arms over his small chest to hide it.

— I… I’m not sure I want to choose, he murmured shyly. It still feels weird… even if… I do look a bit prettier than before.

Elena smiled, clearly amused by his shy confession.

— Don’t be embarrassed. Take a good look at the three options and tell me which one you like the most.

She presented the three outfits:

Kurapika stared at the three outfits for a long time, his heart racing. He still felt embarrassed, but he couldn’t deny that some of them looked very cute to him.

After several minutes of hesitation, he pointed to one of them with a timid voice:

— …That one. It’s… the cutest…

Elena smiled widely, very pleased with his choice.

— Excellent choice, my princess. You’re really starting to think like a girl. Go put it on. I can’t wait to see you in it.

Kurapika took the outfit, blushing intensely, and went to change in the corner of the room. Even though he still resisted a little, a small voice inside him was beginning to enjoy the feeling of being pretty.