The Green Elixir 03 (Patreon)

Steve had come home early and was getting ready to relax after a hard day at work. He still hadn't put away the women's clothes he'd bought in preparation for his next transformation into Stephanie. The miniskirts, tops, dresses, and heels were still sitting in bags on his couch.

He walked over to the refrigerator to get some juice. When he opened it, he saw, among his food, the four mutagen vials he still had left. A chill ran down his spine.

"Shit… I promised I'd be careful using them," he said out loud, remembering the promise he'd made to Peter. "Besides, if I take the mutagen now, I might still be mutated tomorrow morning when it's time to go to work."

He remembered that his last transformation had lasted a few hours longer than the one before it, and although he had no certainty that would happen again, he couldn't risk a full dose increasing the transformation time once more.

"A full dose," he repeated to himself. He quickly grabbed one of the elixir vials and closed the refrigerator. "I'll only take a few drops," he said. "That's not the same as a full dose, and it'll help me practice control."

He stood up and walked toward the full-length mirror in his bedroom. Slowly, he began to undress, letting his clothes fall to the floor until he was completely naked in front of his reflection.

His male body was clearly reflected in the glass. It was toned, but nothing excessive. In fact, he had always considered himself somewhat androgynous, which he thought gave him a certain advantage when dating.

He picked up his phone and placed it on a nearby piece of furniture. He turned on the camera and set it to record to document the process.

"Okay, this is just for experimentation," he told the camera. "Let's see how the elixir works in small doses."

He opened the vial and let a small amount fall onto his tongue, what he estimated was about ten percent of the bottle. As the liquid went down his throat, Steve began to intensely visualize the change he was looking for. After a few seconds, he felt the mutation starting. The bones in his face and neck began to shift and change. The sensation wasn't painful, but it was strange and exciting.

His jaw narrowed slightly. His cheekbones rose. His lips became softer and fuller, his nose thinned a little, and his eyes seemed to take on a more delicate shape.

Steve watched in awe as his face—his whole head—finished transforming.

"Oh…" he murmured when the transformation ended. But the voice that came out of his mouth was no longer quite the same.

Steve stared as he now had a feminine head atop his neck. It wasn't as feminine as Steph's, but it was definitely seventy percent her. His voice was feminine too, though a little huskier than Steph's.

"This is incredible," he exclaimed as he examined himself in the mirror. "Hello again, Stephanie… though really this is more of a Stevanie."

Ecstatic over the success of his experiment, he quickly drank another portion of the elixir, another ten percent, maybe fifteen percent of the vial's contents. This time he focused his attention directly on his torso. His skin visibly softened. Most of his body hair faded until it disappeared. His muscular lines became more slender and refined. He felt the sensation spread through his arms, which slimmed down and became more delicate. He saw that most of the hair on his arms vanished, and his hands became more delicate as well; even his nails grew a little. His torso shrank slightly, making Steve feel short of breath for a few seconds before his organs adapted to the new size.

Steve ran a hand over his chest, feeling the softness of his skin. From the waist up, he looked distinctly androgynous, or rather like a young flat-chested girl.

"This works perfectly," he exclaimed to the camera. "By taking small portions, I can transform specific parts of my body. I just need to concentrate. Though I admit a full transformation is still more fun."

He didn't want to wait and took a third portion. His chest tightened slightly and began to swell outward. Two small curves grew rapidly until they formed a pair of breasts. A beautiful pair of C‑cups grew directly on his chest.

Steve just stood there staring, completely fascinated. He jumped in front of the mirror to watch his new breasts bounce.

"Well, now I really can say I'm more of a Stevanie than a Steve."

He raised one hand and touched himself carefully, giving his right breast a gentle squeeze. The sensitivity made him inhale sharply.

"Damn, that feels good. I was already starting to miss what breasts feel like, even if these are only two."

He looked at the vial, which still had a little more than half left.

"Just one more. I need to test… finer control."

The fourth dose slid down his eager throat. Steve focused intensely on his lower anatomy. He felt his legs become curvier and hairless, while his ass rounded out a little. He felt his penis tremble slightly as he concentrated on keeping it. Finally, his penis even grew three inches, while at the same time he felt a new opening form just behind his testicles.

Steve stayed silent for several seconds, trying to catch his breath. Then he smiled. He had managed to transform his body exactly as he had imagined it.

He looked at himself in the mirror with a mixture of amazement and amusement. His appearance was certainly still him, but in a feminine version: a beautiful face, a softened body, new curves, and a rather respectable penis hanging between his legs.

"Wow, I didn't expect my cock to grow," he said as he looked curiously at his new member. "I guess I focused so much on keeping it that I made it bigger."

He posed sensually in front of the mirror and took a few pictures of his androgynous body. Then he put the half‑full vial back in the refrigerator and went over to the clothes he had bought, rummaging through the garments until he found a short, light nightgown made of soft fabric.

Stevanie turned toward the mirror. "Not bad at all," she exclaimed.

Then she sat at her desk and began to experiment. She turned on her computer and looked up simple makeup tutorials. She took out the beauty products she had bought with Amanda and practiced applying them. She was delighted when she managed to achieve beautiful makeup and smiled spontaneously at her reflection.

"It's all for practicing," she told herself. "So I can do it well when I use a full dose again this weekend."

As she looked at herself in the mirror, Stevanie couldn't help thinking about Peter. "I wonder what he'd say if he saw me like this. Well, like this, of course, he'd scold me for using the mutagen."

Suddenly, she felt the erection between her legs, accompanied by the wet sensation in her vagina.

"Wow, I barely thought about Peter and I got turned on right away," she said to herself. "Well, for the moment I'm almost Stephanie, so it's natural that I feel this way."

She removed her makeup and went to bed. She couldn't help feeling nervous, because if the effect of the elixir hadn't worn off by the next morning, she would have to come up with a very good excuse to miss work. Almost unconsciously, she began to masturbate to relax. She felt both of her genitals become aroused. Taking advantage of the new length of her penis, she bent it downward with force and inserted it into her own vagina. The sensation nearly made her faint with pleasure. She kept going for a while until the double orgasm hit her hard, and she could feel her own semen inside her uterus. Little by little, her penis began to retract until it slipped out of her vagina. Exhausted by the experience, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

When she woke up the next day, sunlight was streaming through the window. Stevanie yawned as she stretched. It took her a few seconds to remember the previous night.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes in alarm and sat up abruptly. She touched her breasts, looked at her hands, listened to her voice. She was still Stevanie.

"Oh shit, OH SHIT," she repeated desperately.

She jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom, thinking about what excuse she would give at work. And how would she even call them on the phone? Her voice was no longer Steve's. And hiding the transformation was even more unthinkable.

She turned on the shower immediately. Hot water fell over her body as she tried to calm down.

"Easy… easy…" she repeated. "The only person I can turn to right now is Peter… even though he's definitely going to freak out."

As she thought this, she suddenly noticed that her body was beginning to change. First it was her head, which shifted back to its male version. She stared for a few seconds at her mostly feminine body before all of it began to change. Her breasts were absorbed back into her chest, and her legs became more masculine. Her vagina disappeared and her penis returned to its normal size. After a few seconds, Steve was back.

"Whew… that was way too close," he exclaimed in relief, resting his forehead against the shower tiles. His hands moved back to his now‑flat chest, now with some hair on it again. "Although, damn, I already miss the tits."

A few minutes later, he stepped out of the shower. He got dressed, prepared a quick breakfast, and grabbed his jacket before leaving, as if it were just a normal day.

As he got into his car, he couldn't stop smiling. He had discovered more about the elixir, even more ideas for how to control it. Although the duration was a problem, he thought it wouldn't be such a big deal if he was more careful in the future.

"After all, I'm still completely in control of it," he lied to himself before heading off to work.