Glitch: Fantastic Futas, #2

By Ellen Dominick

All Kyle wanted was to be perfect. Was that so much to ask?

When Kyle Deary makes a back alley deal for the new Elysium chip, he gets more than he bargained for. He wanted it to turn him into the perfect lady magnet, but something very different happens after the chip gets under his skin.

Slowly but surely, Kyle grows breasts, long hair, and everything else you'd expect a sexy woman to have.

Are the changes permanent? And will Kyle's roommate, Ross, join in when he wants to test out his new hot bod?

This 7,500 word story is sexy and stuffed to the brim with loads of gender-swapping, feminization goodness.  It is of adult nature and meant for readers over 18 years of age.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Kink and a Half Press
• Release date: Apr 3, 2014
• ISBN: 9781498920537

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Elysium 4S!

Achieve your dreams!

The billboard loomed over me. Beneath the text were a smiling man and woman. Both had straight, blinding white teeth. The woman had long, thick, curling hair and breasts that spilled out of her shirt. The man clenched his fist in the air, showing off his bicep that was almost the size of his head.

Achieve your dreams, huh?

The Internet told me other things. The Elysium 3C was a particularly bad model. There were stories about people turning into puddles of human goo. The images still made me shiver when I thought of them. I puked the first time I saw one.

Then there were the people trapped in their own bodies, but that wasn't contained to the Elysium. These days the young kids were docking so many things at once that it was just bound to happen. Everyone knew someone who bricked.

I looked at my watch. Just a few more minutes. I tapped my foot, sucking in a long drag off of my cigarette. As I blew out the smoke, my eyes returned to the ad.

These days no one was afraid of the Elysium. The risks were worth it. After all, it could make you perfect. What wouldn't you risk for that?

There were even commercials on the tunnels. They said the Elysium could make your kids smarter and get them into the best schools. Of course, the Ivy Leagues started a no chip policy years ago. They scanned you as a part of the application process. Hah.

I flicked the burnt out butt of my cigarette to the ground and looked at my watch again. It was time.

I walked in the direction the letter had described. The third alley on the right. The one so small that I could touch both walls if I spread my arms out wide.

Just as I reached the spot, he appeared.

So, he said. You him?

The guy wore a hood that shaded his face. His jacket was bulky, and his hand kept shifting around in there like it was looking for something special.

For a second, just for a second, I thought about leaving. What was I doing in a back alley with this guy?

Hey, I don't have time to fuck around here. You him or not?

The guy turned towards me and I saw that he only had one eye. The other was shut closed, with a large scar running over it. Obviously he doesn't use what he sells.

Yeah, yeah, I'm your guy, I said.

He reached a hand out, looking behind him.

So, give me the money then.

You know how hard it was to get this? I said as I pulled it out of my pocket. No one uses this shit anymore so I had to…

He grabbed the paper from me, counting it with