Blame Thorne Something's Changed: A Transformation Story chapter 5 by deleted_user

You stormed back into the lab, breasts bouncing distractingly under your shirt. Maya leaned against the console with her arms crossed, watching you like a cat. Liam fumbled with his tablet, eyes darting between your chest and face.

But you went straight for Thorne. “What the fuck did you do to me?”

He blinked owlishly behind his thick glasses. “Technically, you pulled the plug. Pandora only followed its fail-safe routines.”

“My dick is gone,” you snapped, voice cracking high. “Fail-safe? I’ve got tits!”

Liam made a strangled noise. “Nice ones, though…”

“Shut up!” you barked.

Thorne raised both hands. “Calm yourself. It’s a full sexual inversion—fascinatingly complete. I’d say you’re about five foot six now, one-forty pounds? Perfect waist-to-hip ratio, and those breasts… full C, maybe D-cup. Marvelous work.”

“You’re describing me like a fucking specimen,” you growled. Heat burned in your cheeks, spreading lower. The worst part was your body responding to the attention—nipples pebbling, thighs pressing together involuntarily.

Maya smirked, closing in with a slow prowl. “Don’t be so mad, boss. You’re gorgeous. Kinda hard not to notice.”

You shoved Thorne, though your smaller frame barely budged him. “Fix this. Right now.”

He adjusted his glasses, unbothered. “Pandora’s offline. Reversal is… unlikely, at least immediately.”

Rage boiled. But beneath it, something else was surfacing—arousal, hunger, curiosity. Your body didn’t care about arguments.