On a rainy monsoon day, Gray and his best friend Lucy were hanging out in his room, soaking in the chill vibes with not a hint of negativity.

Lucy had her headphones on, lost in her music, while Gray was absorbed in his video game.

It was one of those simple moments that felt just right, with the rain tapping softly on the window and the comfort of their quiet companionship filling the room.

Phase 1 (Effort wasted)

"Hey, Lucy?" Gray called out with a playful tone.

Lucy removed her headphones and looked at him, smiling. "What is it, bestie?" she asked.,

"Well, I just wanted to say something..." Gray began, nervously fidgeting with his fingers.

The shy gesture made Lucy giggle softly, her heart fluttering as she watched him, sensing something more in his tone.

"Do you think we could be something... more than friends?" Gray asked, his voice a mix of shyness and determination as he looked at her.

Lucy blinked in surprise, a confused look crossing her face. "Why are you confessing all of a sudden?" she asked, trying to process his unexpected words.

"I know it might not make sense right now, but trust me, I really mean it," Gray said, his voice trembling slightly.

Lucy let out a soft, sad chuckle as she looked at him with a pained smile.

"Gray, I care about you a lot, but only as a friend. I'm sorry, but I don't feel the same way." Her words, though gentle, felt like a crushing weight on his heart.

"But I thought you—" Gray began to speak, his voice faltering.

Lucy cut him off, her tone suddenly firm and resolute. "I said no, Gray. Please, just accept it." Her words were like a final, unyielding barrier, deepening the ache in his heart.

"I think you should go now," Gray said, his voice filled with a deep, aching sadness.

"Why? Just because I don't feel the same way?" Lucy asked softly, her voice reflecting her own hurt and confusion.

"No, I'm just sad and hurt, that's all," Gray said with a sad look, making Lucy feel uncomfortable.

"Fine, do what you want, see if I care," Lucy said, her eyes filling with tears as she walked away.

"Great, she's the one crying, but I'm the one who's really hurting," Gray whispered to himself, his voice a blend of bitter irony and deep sorrow.

After Lucy left, Gray lay on his bed, unable to hold back his tears.

"Why can't she just accept me?" he choked out, crying his heart out as the pain overwhelmed him.

His eyes landed on a photo of Lucy, a gift from when they were close, holding hands and smiling.

The memory stirred a deep longing and sadness within him, a mix of love, heartache, and despair.

Consumed by his overwhelming emotions, the depressed boy found himself drawn to the image, leading him to masturbate while thinking of her.

When it was over, he looked down at the semen in his hands, feeling a crushing sense of emptiness, regret, and unfulfilled desire.

Phase 2 (The parcel)

As Gray lay alone, the darkness of his thoughts began consuming him, pulling him deeper into despair.

Just when it felt like he was completely lost in his sorrow, the sound of the doorbell rang unexpectedly, breaking through the silence.

Gray opened the door and found a mysterious parcel waiting on the doorstep.

With a curious look, he picked it up and called out, "Mom! Did you order something online again?"

A warm reply came from the kitchen, "No, sweetheart, I didn't. I bet your father did. Want me to check with him?"

"Nah, don't bother," Gray said with a sweet tone, masking his heartache from Lucy's rejection.

Despite the pain weighing on him, he made sure his mom wouldn't notice, keeping his voice light and carefree.

"Honey, I just called your father, and he said he didn't order anything either," his mother said, a worried look on her face.

Gray considered tossing the parcel away since it didn't seem to belong to him or anyone in his family.

But curiosity tugged at him, and despite his doubts, he decided to secretly take the box to his room, eager to uncover what was inside.

Gray hoped for something good inside the parcel as he opened it, thinking it might help distract him from the heartbreak he was feeling.

Gray opened the box and found a few mysterious items inside: a sleek dress folded with precision, a strange kit, and a set of notes, their contents hidden beneath tightly sealed paper.

Each item seemed to hold a secret, leaving Gray with a sense of unease and curiosity about what they could mean.

Suddenly, Gray's mom called out, interrupting his thoughts. "Honey! Your friend is here!" she shouted from downstairs.

Gray went downstairs and saw Mike waiting for him. "Yo, what's good, man?" Mike exclaimed, extending his hand with a grin.

Gray shook it, forcing a smile, but his heart still ached from Lucy's rejection.

As much as he tried to push aside the lingering pain, it clung to him, a constant reminder of what he had lost.

Mike noticed that something was bothering Gray and asked, "Hey, what's going on? You don't seem like yourself."

Gray shrugged, trying to act like everything was fine. "I'm alright," he said.

But Mike could feel he is not fine. He knew Gray was struggling, even if he wouldn't admit it.

Bro, you can't hide anything from me. I'm your friend, after all," Mike said with a playful tone, trying to lift Gray's spirits.

But Gray seemed lost in his thoughts, barely reacting.

With a neutral expression, Gray finally responded, "It's okay, bro. I'm fine...

Mike could sense that something was troubling him. Rather than pressing for answers, he decided it was best to give him space and let him work through it on his own.

Anyway, I found a mysterious parcel outside my house," Gray said with a serious expression.

"Want to open it with me?" He said, hoping maybe it'll take his mind off Lucy.

Mike nodded in agreement, and they both shared a warm smile, a sign of their strong friendship.

Together, they headed upstairs to open the mysterious parcel.

Phase 3 (The unboxing of a mysterious parcel)

Mike sat on the bed, watching intently as Gray carefully unboxed the parcel.

Gray took a deep breath, his eyes widening with anticipation.

The suspense hung in the air as they wondered what secrets the mysterious package might hold.

"Here goes nothing," Gray said, his voice tinged with suspense, as he began to open the parcel.

Gray slowly pulled out the first item from the parcel: a box that looked like a first aid kit.

His fingers hesitated as he set it aside, revealing a neatly folded dress underneath.

Finally, he discovered several notes tucked beneath the dress.

Each item added to the growing suspense, deepening the mystery of the parcel.

Mike sat beside Gray and examined the items. "Let's see what we have here," he said, carefully inspecting each piece.

Alright, we have:

A piece of lingerie

A first aid kit with two pills inside

Two notes"

What the fuck!?" Gray exclaimed, bewildered. "Is this some kind of joke?"

Mike chuckled and replied, "Maybe this parcel was meant for a girl… or should I say a whore."

Gray rolled his eyes. "You and your objectifying habits," he said with a smirk, but he ended up laughing along with Mike.

Anyway, how's the medication treating you?" Mike asked with genuine interest.

"It's going well," Gray responded with a hint of a smile. "I'm definitely seeing some improvement."

"Anyways, can you read that note for me?" Gray asked, pouring water into his glass.

"Sure," Mike said, maintaining a neutral expression as he began to read the note aloud.

"Dear victim, you are the chosen one, selected to become an Inpurifier. With the powers contained in these pills, you can achieve anything even conquer the world."

"What? Someone must be playing a joke on us," Gray laughed, dismissing the note as nothing more than a prank while continuing to search for his medicines.

These pills possess a power beyond human comprehension. I hope you'll discover the thrill of wielding their might.

Gray rolled his eyes, opening his medicines from the strip, "This has to be the work of some pervert, probably thinking a girl would take the bait."

"Wait, Gray… I don't think those are your medicines," Mike said, sensing something suspicious.

"Um… what are you talking about, bro?" Gray asked, a confused look on his face, just as he swallowed the medicines.

"Oh, Gray, you asshole!… do you know what you just did?!" Mike exclaimed, his voice a mix of anger and fear.

"Uh… I took my medicines," Gray replied casually, still confused.

"Oh God… you really ate those pills? You shouldn't have done that! They were a stranger's things," Mike said, panic rising in his voice.

"Wait, what? Did I eat those pills instead of mine?" Gray's eyes widened as he realized the mistake.

Gray's voice, now deeper and more resonant, trembled with confusion as he said, "What is happening to me?"

Before Gray could react, a sharp pain shot through his neck, and his vision began to blur.

"What is happening?" he muttered to himself, his hearing growing faint. He collapsed to the ground, barely able to make out Mike's worried voice as he faded into unconsciousness.

Phase 4 (Desires awake again)

It was nighttime when Mike woke up in bed, his body aching.

"What happened? Why does my body hurt?" he wondered aloud, struggling to piece together the events of the day.

"Wait… why does my skin seem so clear and soft?" Mike said, touching his cheeks in confusion.

"What the fuck! what happened to my voice?" Mike said, his panic rising as he realized it was now unnaturally high-pitched.

And what the hell are these?!" Mike gasped, his voice trembling as he felt his new, soft curves.

His eyes widened in shock and confusion as he traced his fingers over his newly developed boobs, the sensation both unfamiliar and unsettling.

Why do I have these?" Mike's voice, now unexpectedly cute, quivered as he cupped his new breasts. Confusion and curiosity swirled in his mind as he tried to understand what was happening to his body.

"Wait a minute… if I have breasts now, then…" Mike said, his voice trailing off as he hesitantly touched his crotch.

His shock grew as he realized something crucial was missing. "What the hell… I'm missing something really important!"

"Where the hell is my penis?!" Mike exclaimed, his voice filled with panic and disbelief.

Oh God, my body… it's turned into a woman," Mike murmured, his voice trembling as he hugged himself, feeling a strange mix of vulnerability and confusion.

As he wrapped his arms around his new, softer form, tears began to fall. "And why the hell am I naked?" he whispered while touching himself.

And who the hell are you?!" Mike gasped, his heart racing as he spotted a naked man lying next to him.

The shock of his own transformation deepened as he tried to process the unexpected presence beside him.

The man stirred, his eyes glancing at Mike with a sleepy yet seductive gaze. "Who are you, woman?" he asked, his voice deep and alluring despite his drowsiness.

His striking eyes and attractive body made Mike feel weak at the knees. Confused and overwhelmed, Mike noticed a troubling sensation between his legs.

Despite his attempts to restrain his feelings, the man's irresistible allure only intensified the unfamiliar desires coursing through him.

"Are you okay… woman? What's your name?" the man asked, his voice a blend of concern and seductive charm, as he looked at Mike with a lingering gaze.

The man's gaze lingered on Mike, his voice smooth as he asked, "What's your name?"

A soft blush crept onto Mike's cheeks as he timidly replied, "It's Mike…"

His voice, now sweet and feminine, carried a shy, almost irresistible charm.

He covered his breasts with a blanket, a new sense of vulnerability washing over him in his transformed body.

What!? You're Mike!!" the man exclaimed, his eyes widening in disbelief.A wave of insecurity washed over Mike, but the intensity of the moment drove him forward.

As he approached the man, the blanket slipped from his grasp, falling away to reveal his newly formed, full breasts. The cool air sent a shiver down his spine, heightening the sensation of vulnerability.

With a trembling breath, Mike gently traced his fingers along the man's jawline, his touch lingering with intent. "Gray... is that you?" he whispered, his voice sultry and soft, laced with a mix of vulnerability and desire as he leaned in closer.

Mike, what happened to you!?" Gray exclaimed, his voice a mix of shock and something deeper as his eyes drank in Mike's transformed figure.

Mike's breath caught, the intensity of his new feelings overwhelming him. The transformation had awakened something raw and deeply lustful within him, a need that pulsed through every inch of his body.

His skin tingled with anticipation, and his heart raced with a longing he could no longer ignore.He stepped closer, their bodies almost touching, the warmth between them electrifying, He was feeling like an housewife who is left unsatisfied.

His newly sensitive breasts brushed against Gray's chest, sending shivers down his spine. Slowly, almost hesitantly, Mike let his fingers glide along Gray's jawline, his touch tender yet filled with unspoken desire.

"Gray... I need you," Mike whispered, his voice trembling with both vulnerability and an undeniable craving. Their eyes locked, and in that moment, the world faded away, leaving only the irresistible pull between them.

Phase 5 (The night)

Mike's seductive words blurred the lines between friendship and something more intimate, leaving Gray deeply unsettled, Gray's confusion grew. He began to question whether Mike was truly his friend or

a sex friend.

The transformation that turned Mike into a woman only added to the confusion. Was Mike truly acting on his own will, or was an unseen force controlling him, altering both his body and mind? As Gray grappled with these unanswered questions, the air was thick with unresolved tension and longing.

"Will they be able to find out the truth? "

"Who knows? Except me."

Chapter 1 ends..