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It has been a long time since I last released anything and I have had this one sitting around for a while now. I'm not sure how I feel about it to be truthful. I've said I wanted to change a few things but can never figure out what I want to change. So with that said, I figured it was time to just release it. This story depicts the use of Marijuana. Anyone who finds that objectionable should stop reading now. There is minor sex in this story, so again, warning if you don't want to read about that. As usual I can be reached for comment or any reason at [email protected] The Grass of Venus By Phoebos "I love the future," I said as I got into my car and started my weekly drive down to the dispensary. Never in a million years would I have expected to be able to legally drive to a store and buy marijuana with no fear of arrest. Granted Medical Marijuana didn't mean I couldn't be arrested by federal cops but I didn't care, I was too busy enjoying my new found right to own and smoke as much weed as I possibly could. I turned down the highway and drove the quick ten minutes to my dispensary. A few things about Medical Marijuana I should probably explain. The first and most important thing is that to get the card a person has to prove to a doctor that they meet the requirements. In my case I meet the "pain" requirement. See, ever since I was a teenager I have always had these damn headaches. I saw neurologists and doctors constantly and they all said the same thing "take two of these and give me a call," It was a bunch of crap. Pill after pill went into my body and none of them ever worked. Or they would work and I would have a great few weeks only to have the pills become ineffective. It really pissed me off so when my friend told me how easy it was to get a "green card" I decided I would give it a shot. When I saw the doctor I was a bit worried that I was going to get arrested and that it was all a trap, but it wasn't. It took me a grand total of 10 minutes and 50$ to get approved, my card arrived later that week. The first few times I bought weed I was very apprehensive. I felt like I was doing something illegal the whole time. Sure I had smoked my fair share when I was away at college but now that I was back home living in my parents basement(thank you shitty economy) I hadn't touched the stuff. When I told them I got my green card they were surprisingly receptive of the idea, only later did I learn that both of them were thinking of getting their cards so they could legally smoke as much as they did back in college. Anyways back to me. The first few times I bought weed I was uneasy but that feeling rather quickly went away when I got home and tried out my latest purchases. Over the past few months I have been moving my way around various strains trying to find the one I like the most. Something I didn't really know about weed until recently was that different strains do different things. My headaches are now very easy to manage. Anytime one starts I take a quick hit from my pipe and it's gone! Just like magic.....but slightly more expensive. It's been a good four months now since I got my green card and really all I've done is sit on my ass playing videogames smoking pot. I'm not sure if it's a good or a bad thing really. I'm pretty depressed that I have been living in my parents basement for the last 6 months but it's impossible to find a job with the way the economy is, and let's just say that people aren't exactly jumping over each other to hire someone with a degree in political science. So there's my sad sob story of my life that you never really wanted to hear. "Hi there Sally," I said as I entered my dispensary and showed them my green card and driver's license. "Hey Joe, how are you?" Sally said. Sally is the owner of the dispensary and is good at what she does. She is in her late 40's but still isn't too bad looking. She has short brown hair that makes her look a bit like a tomboy but still feminine. While she might not be bad looking her daughter is stunning, and lucky for me she works at the dispensary. As I walked past the front entrance a rather attractive girl, who couldn't have been more than 20, walked out with a bag of what looked like slightly pinkish weed. While she was good looking I knew she didn't match the good looks of Sally. "Hi Karen," I said entering the "weed room" as I called it. Stacked from floor to ceiling was nothing but pictures of weed plants and any type of marijuana related product you could ever hope for. "Oh hi Joe, how are you?" she said as she put something under the desk in a rather hasty manner. That wasn't really a surprise though because they were always putting stuff back there. "Not too bad. How about you?" "Oh you know, hanging out, selling weed," she said in a semi sarcastic tone. "Not a bad day at all then I take it. What's good today?" I asked. I stepped up to the counter and got a bit of a better look at her figure. God how amazing it was. She was a tall girl at, as I guessed, 5'8. Long slender legs that ran up to her amazingly shaped hips. Her ass was absolutely amazing; I could stair at it all day and had a habit of asking to see the products on the lowest shelf just to get her to bend over in front of me. Her thin waist gave way to her ample chest. I guessed she was a size C if not a size D. Her face was just so perfectly feminine. Full luscious lips, pouty cheeks, stunningly deep blue eyes. You name it she has it. Today's outfit made my pants tighten involuntarily. She was in insanely short shorts that barely covered her ass and her shirt dove nearly to her belly button and exposed the edges of her bra. Her entire body was on display, and I was more than willing to take it in. "Well I just got a new batch of edibles if you want. The salsa is pretty good," she said noticing how I was looking at her. I quickly had to avert my gaze. "I'm thinking I'll stick to smoking. I just picked up a new bubbler that I want to try out." "Oh very nice. I love my bubbler, it takes the burn out of smoking. Just be careful not to spill the water, that stuff is nasty," she said. "Thanks for the warning. What do you have for smoking today?" "Well were running a bit low actually. All of our top shelf stuff is totally sold out and our plants are a week or two out of starting to bloom so it is going to be a while for the top end stuff. I have a ton of lower end stuff and a little mid-range. What are you looking for?" "Well I was hoping for a top line this time because I wanted some more kick," I said looking at all of the jars of weed. "I really don't know, I just don't see anything that catches my eye. Do you have any more of that pink stuff?" "What pink stuff?" she asked. "That girl that walked past me had a bag of some weed that had a pink hue to it. I haven't ever seen that before, is it any good?" "I'm not sure what you are talking about. We don't have anything that looks pink. When our plants produce we will have Purple Kush if that's what you are asking." "Oh come on. If you don't have any that's fine but don't pretend that you don't have any. She walked out with a rather large baggie full of it," I said starting to get a little angry at the run around. "It's ok Karen, show him," Sally said after she heard our little back and forth and came into the room. "Mom are you sure?" Karen asked. Her voice had a tone that said "I really don't think we should show him anything." "Yes. And who knows, he might even like it," she said as she left the room. "Well alright," Karen said as she reached under the desk and pulled out a large container of the pink weed that I saw. "Why did you lie to me?" I asked as I looked over the weed. It was the oddest stuff I had ever seen. It had its usual green buds but there were pink strands coming out making it look like the weed had spikes. "It is the most powerful stuff ever bred and we rarely show it to anyone. It's also very expensive and we only have two plants that can produce it so it is very very rare." "Wow. Now I am intrigued. What's it called?" I said as I examined the weed a little closer. "It's called Venus," she said a bit apprehensive. I could tell that she was a bit uneasy showing me this weed which only increased my desire to have it. "So what kind of high will I get with this?" "Out of body. When you smoke it you will feel like you are in a different body." "Wow that sounds awesome. How much is it?" "$200 for an 1/8th." "Damn that is expensive. Is it worth it?" "Depends on who you ask. Some people love it, some don't," she said. "Can I smell it before I decide?" I asked. "If you want," she said. She opened up the top and I didn't have to even bend over to smell it. The smell was unlike anything I have ever smelt before. The weed smelt so soft and delicate that it is impossible to describe. After a single whiff, I knew, I had to have it. "Alright I'm sold. I want it." "Are you sure?" she said with a tone that suggested I really shouldn't buy this. "Positive," I said totally ignoring her hint. "Well alright. How much do you want?" "Only an eighth. I don't have the cash for any more than that." "Alright," she said as she took out a little bit and measured it. Once it weighed the right amount she put it in a little baggy as well as a slip of paper. "Here you go." "Thanks," I said examining the baggy. I handed her my credit card and paid. Usually I used cash but at $200 I couldn't afford to put it on cash. "Make sure to read the instructions before you smoke it," Karen said as I started to walk out of the room. "Ok," I said with no intention of actually reading the instructions. How much instruction does weed need? Load bowl, light, smoke, enjoy. "Thanks for stopping in, make sure to come back if anything goes wrong." "Will do! Thanks again I'll see you later," I said as I exited the room and walked out of the building. As I drove home the only thought in my mind was what was sitting in my pockets. I hadn't felt that anxious about smoking since I first got my license. Even though I had Venus in my pocket I knew it would be a few hours before I could smoke. As a general rule I never smoked until in the evening when I knew for sure that I was not going anywhere for the rest of the night. Driving high is as dangerous as driving drunk and I had no intention of ever doing it. That afternoon went painfully slowly. The entire time I continued to think about what that night was going to be like. I had it all planned out. I had my bubbler, Venus, some soda, and a whole ton of Doritos. All of that plus some video games and I knew I was in for a good night. 10pm rolled around and my night was about to pick up. My parents had gone to bed early that night so I locked the door to the basement and pulled out my stuff. I opened the bag of Venus and completely ignored the slip of paper inside and went straight for the weed itself. I packed my bubbler and took my first ever hit of Venus, and my first ever hit with a bubbler. "Oh god that's amazing!" I said as I smoked. I had never in my life felt anything quite like that. From the moment the first bit of smoke hit my lips my entire body felt warm. I smoked the entire bowl down and started to feel it hit me. I set my pipe down and sat back in my couch. Just about then I started to feel Venus hit me hard. I had couch lock and it was bad. I couldn't move at all, any desire I had to move was muted by the amazing feeling Venus gave me. My entire body felt warm as if I was in a Jacuzzi. It felt amazing. As I sat locked into my couch I started to notice the feeling in my body was changing. While my entire body felt warm I noticed that my crotch, chest, hips, and butt felt warmer than any other part of my body. As I warmed up my couch lock slowly gave way to a series of new feelings. I can't really explain what I was feeling. All I know was it was amazing and the $200 was worth every penny. The high was more intense than anything I had ever felt in my life. As the high continued to evolve I noticed some strange things happening. It looked like everything in my room was changing into something different. It also looked like my body was changing. I don't really know what was going on because I was just so high. One thing I didn't expect was just how tired Venus was making me. I looked at my changing bed and decided it was too far away so I just fell over onto my couch. Sleep slowly took me and the last thing I can remember was the sight of a skirt on the floor. I woke up the next morning when I heard my parents in the kitchen above my room shuffling about. I slowly opened my eyes and saw something I never would have expected to see, a skirt. Right there in the middle of my floor was a pleated mini skirt. "What is that doing there?" I asked. As soon as I opened my mouth I noticed that my voice was higher. I really didn't pay any attention to it though because it was fairly common that after I smoked my voice would change a little bit, though usually it was deeper and raspier, not higher. When I sat up I felt this odd shifting on my chest. When I looked down I saw the surprise of my life. Right there on my chest were two rather large breasts peeking out from underneath a tight shirt. "OH MY GOD!" I screamed. My hands immediately rushed up to my chest to confirm what I saw. When I touched my chest I confirmed what I already knew, I had breasts. I started to panic and ran immediately to my bathroom, barely noticing through my panic that my hips were swaying. When I got to the mirror in the bathroom I nearly passed out. I looked into the mirror and saw a stunningly beautiful girl staring back at me. Her face was perfect. Large pouty lips, full cheeks, green eyes that showed the depth of my soul, and to top it off I had flowing golden hair that framed my face perfectly. I never looked at the rest of me, I was too engrossed by the sight of my face. All I could do was stair at the beautiful woman in the mirror. Her face, my face, was amazing. It took me a good fifteen minutes before I could pull myself away from the mirror. I slowly walked out of my bathroom and back to my couch. Once I sat down I looked much more closely at my surroundings. My entire room had changed into a room that belonged to a girl. The walls were pink, my floor had a purple and pink checkerboard rug on it, my bed was covered in sky blue sheets, in the corner sat a vanity mirror, and I had many more dressers than I ever had as a guy. I still had all of my electronics as well as my smoking accessories but even those had changed into a more "girly" version than what I originally had. Once I was done observing my new room I looked at my body closely for the first time. I noticed that I was still fully clothed but that my clothes were female. My shirt was designed to show off my chest and I noticed that the edges of my bra showed much like Karen's did the day before. When I became aware that I was wearing a bra I also became aware of the pulling on my shoulders as the bra supported my new ample bosom. I wanted to take my shirt off but then I noticed something for the first time. I noticed I was wearing a skirt. Instantly my hands rushed down to the skirt and pulled it off. Under the skirt was a pair of frilly panties and a very distinct lack of a bulge. I already knew what that meant but I had to feel it anyway. My hand slid under my panties and made their way down to my crotch. Once there they felt the unmistakable folds of a female vagina. "I really am a girl," I said to myself as I pulled my hand out of my panties. "But how?" I ran through every possibility in my mind from mad scientist, to alternate reality, to the idea that I had always been a girl and until now had spent my entire life in a mental ward because I thought I was a man. Only when I eliminated all of those possibilities did the rather obvious solution come to me. "Men are from Mars, Women from Venus," I said as I picked up the baggie of Venus. This time though I made sure to grab the piece of paper inside the baggie. I pulled it out, unfolded it, and began to read. "Thank you for your purchase of Venus," it read. I noticed that the piece of paper was divided into a two sections labeled Women and Men. I skipped the woman section and went right to the men's section. "Men: When you smoke this you will transform into a woman. The transformation will take place during the high and is totally painless. Warning! You will become a fully functional woman. If you have sex YOU CAN GET PREGNANT. Directions: 1. Select desired amount of Venus to smoke. 2. Smoke 5 hits to initiate the transformation. 3. Any further hits will determine how pronounced your female features will be. 4. Do not smoke Venus after you have transformed into a woman. If you have any questions please return to the dispensary immediately." "That's it?" I asked. "That's all I get?!" I looked at the piece of paper for at least half an hour trying to decide what to do. As I sat there trying to decide what to do I noticed an increasing pressure in my abdomen, I had to pee. I stood up and went back to my bathroom. When I walked past the mirror I once again looked at myself. "Wow," I said noticing my full beauty. When I looked at myself this time I wasn't as panicked as before so I was able to take in just how sexy I really was. The only thing that pulled me away from the mirror was the ever increasing pressure that reminded me that I had to pee. I got to the toilet and realized that I was about to go to the bathroom as a girl. Something about it seemed so wrong, but at the same time it seemed like I had done it all my life. When I went it did seem like I had been doing it all my life, it was rather weird. After I finished in the bathroom I went back to my room and looked through my drawers. I found that they were all full of all sorts of female clothes. I saw skirts, pants, tights, pajamas, and an entire section devoted to nothing but panties and bras, with some of them being rather sexual. When I was digging through my drawers I also embarrassed myself when I stumbled across a few sexual toys. After my initial reaction of shock and embarrassment I pulled out a dildo from the drawer and examined it. I started to wonder what it would be like to use it and then a wave of memory's rushed over me. I remembered buying it at a store and hiding it from my parents. I remembered lying naked on my bed fondling my chest and then inserting the dildo into my vagina. Then I remembered the feelings it gave me and I had an urge to use it right then and there. As I contemplated using that dildo I had a sudden shock of realization. Somehow, someway, Venus changed me and everything about me into a female. It was as if I had been born a girl and grown up as one. When I realized that I started to think about other memories. A flood of memories came rushing to me. Memory of my first sleepover in elementary school, my first kiss, my first period, my first time giving a BJ, and then my first time having sex with a man. It was a shock that nearly made me collapse onto the floor of my room. I felt my cheeks become a deep red and put the dildo back into its place to avoid any further embarrassment. With my new found realization that I had always been a girl I knew I had to go to the dispensary to figure exactly what had happened. I knew I had transformed into a girl but other than that I wasn't quite sure what had happened. With my mind made up I went into my bathroom and stripped. Seeing myself naked for the first time was a shock. Deep within my mind I knew everything was where it always had been but I was still shocked. I looked at my naked figure as the shower heated up and felt very good about myself. I liked how fit my body was. I liked how my chest was large. I liked how my waist was thin. I liked how my legs were full but not fat. Turning around in the mirror I looked at my ass and liked how plump and firm it was. What I liked most was just how perfect my pussy looked, its small folds tucked away between my legs. I was filled with a sense of pride as I examined my naked body. When I stepped into the shower I was filled with another feeling, comfort. The warm water cascading across my feminine body comforted me in a way I had never felt before. I could feel every drop of water as it impacted my breasts. I noticed that I didn't hear the usual dripping of water that accompanied me every time I took a shower and I looked down to see why. Rather than water running along my penis and dripping from the end of it water flowed over my new vagina and down my legs creating a constant stream of water. I found that I knew exactly how to wash my new body perfectly so the shower was really enjoyable. I turned off the water and stepped out of the shower. I wrapped a towel around my body but instead of just covering my lower half like I was used to I made sure to cover my upper half as well. When I got back to my room I had to decide on what I was going to wear. I knew I had to wear panties and, after an argument with myself, I also knew I had to wear a bra. I grabbed a pair of pink panties and a pink bra and put them both on with ease. I looked at the skirt on my floor and really wanted to wear it but decided against it. Even though it was so cute and I knew how to wear it I just didn't quite trust myself to wear a skirt quite yet. Plus it was just so girly. I eventually went with a pair of short shorts and a shirt that didn't come to my belly button and showed a rather large amount of cleavage. I looked at myself in my vanity mirror and liked what I saw, though I did notice that I needed some makeup. I sat down at the vanity and put on some eyeliner, eye shadow, blush, and some lip gloss. It wasn't too much makeup but it was enough to help emphasize my feminine face. When I was done getting dressed for the day I decided I should get going to the dispensary. I looked for my medical card and wallet but they weren't anywhere visible. Instead on the nightstand was a purse. I looked inside it and found my medical card and wallet, as well as makeup, a cell phone, a tampon, condom, my car keys and a whole bunch of random things that I seem to have just thrown in for no good reason. I grabbed my purse and went upstairs. Luckily by the time I went upstairs both of my parents had already left for work. I searched my memory and saw that my dad still had his job as an architect but noticed that my mom had a different job. In the world where I was a man my mom worked as a teacher but here she was a secretary for my dad. Apparently in this world my dad did much more work and was worth a fair amount more than in the other world. I wanted to explore my memories a bit more to see what else had changed but I didn't have time, I had to get to the dispensary. When I got outside I noticed that my car was slightly different. It was still a truck but instead of being my old beat up 95 Ford it was a brand new 2012 Avalanche, and of course it was yellow. I got inside and saw that the inside looked like a girl's car. The floor mats were had flowers all over them, there were pink beads hanging from the rear view mirror, and there were makeup containers in my center consol. My drive took the usual time it did but it felt a lot longer. I noticed that some of the men in other cars looked at me either as they passed or as we were stopped at a signal. It was a bit annoying but at the same time it made me feel good. "Karen?" I said opening the door and walking strait back to the weed room. "Hello? Staci is that you?" I heard Sally say from the back. "Who's Staci?" I thought to myself. Then it hit me, I was Staci. I hadn't checked my ID or even tried to recall my name up until now but I did. I was now Stacie Marie Arnold. "Staci that is you! How are you?" Sally said as she came and gave me a hug. I played along and hugged back. "Ummmm Sally, do you remember me?" I asked a bit hesitantly. "Of course I do! Your one of my best customers. Why do you ask?" "Well do I look any different? Any more um...." I paused. "Girly?" "Girly?" she asked. Then with a wave of understanding she realized what was going on. "Ohhhh! So how do you like it?" "How do I like it? I'm a girl!" I said. "Of course you are, didn't you read the paper?" she asked. "Well, no not really," I answered honestly. "Oh. Well then why don't you come to the back room so we can talk," she said. I followed her to the back room where I noticed that Karen was sitting on the couch watching TV. "Karen I'm sure you remember Staci." "Of course! Hi Staci, how are you?" she asked as she got up to give me a hug. "Girly," I responded. "Oh!" Karen said understanding instantly. "Well you turned out great! Who were you?" "Who was I? What do you mean?" I asked. "Who were you before you turned into a girl? If you tell us who you were we can remember you," Sally said. "Oh, my name was Joe," I responded. I watched as both Sally and Karen went blank for a second and then seemed to come back. "Joe! Well since you said you didn't read the paper I'm sure this is a bit of a surprise for you," Sally said. "Just slightly," I said. I noticed that Karen was examining my body very closely. "You turned out to be one very sexy girl. Do you like it?" Karen asked. "I'm not sure. It is quite possibly the most interesting thing I have ever felt though." "I'm sure it is. Why don't you stand up and spin around so we can get a good look at you," Karen suggested. "Do I have to?" I asked. "I'll make you a deal, you do that and I will explain everything about Venus that you want to know. Sound good?" Karen said. "Alright," I said a bit hesitantly. I stood up and started to slowly rotate my body. I felt their eyes working up and down examining every inch of my new female form. "Wow you really are quite a sexy woman," Sally said. "I'll say. She makes me look like an average girl," Karen said with a bit of a laugh. "Thanks," I said turning slightly red at their complements. "Can you explain Venus now?" "Sure. Take a seat this could take us a few minutes," Sally said. "Ok the first thing to know, well that you already know, is that if you smoke Venus you turn into a girl. Depending on how much you smoke you will change into various types of women. Judging by how you look you smoked an average amount." "What do you mean?" I asked. "Well it's simple really. The more you smoke the more of your male features will disappear and the more your female features will come to dominate your full body. " "Oh, so how do I get back? Do you have some Mars or something?" I asked. Both girls chuckled a little bit. "No, we don't have any Mars. We are trying to create a strain to transform people into men but that actually is more complicated than you would think," Karen said. "Don't worry though, the effects are temporary. Usually when you are high it takes anywhere between three and eight hours for the THC levels in your body to decrease enough that you are no longer high. In the case of Venus the effects last for exactly 24 hours. It's remarkable how long it lasts actually, not to mention it is always 24 hours," Sally said. "So tonight I will change back into a guy?" I asked. "As long as you don't Venus smoke again, yes. Tonight exactly 24 hours after you took your first hit you will begin to turn back into a man. The transformation will take as long as it took last night. So if you smoked fast, it will happen fast, if you smoked slow, it will happen slow. It's really remarkable how timely Venus is," Sally said. "What happens if I smoke Venus again?" I asked. "Then it's a time issue. After you have been a woman for about an hour, every hit you take of Venus will designate how long you wish to remain a woman. The way it works is a bit complicated so you should listen very carefully," Sally said. I can't remember a time I had ever paid this much attention to a person in my life. Even in college I didn't pay this much attention. "To start the timing aspect of Venus you have to be female for at least one hour. After that with each hit you double the time you will remain a woman. So your first hit is one hour more. Then two hours. Then four. A day quickly becomes a week and weeks quickly become months. Before you know it you are adding years of womanhood onto your life. If you smoke enough in one sitting you will remain a woman for the rest of your natural life." "What about edibles?" I asked. "One brownie equals about six months of womanhood." "Oh damn. Well I don't want to do that," I said. As interesting as it was to be a woman I knew I didn't want to stay one forever. "Aww come on. You are one sexy girl," Karen said jokingly. "Yea thanks," I replied. "I mean it. You are very sexy. You wouldn't have any problem with this body finding a nice rich man and settling down to have a family with. Just think about it," she said. I was appalled at the idea. Just the thought of having sex with a man was appalling, at first. Then suddenly it became an enticing proposition. Finding a nice rich man to marry and have kids with appealed to something deep inside me. "No way in hell," I said pulling myself back. "Aw, too bad. Oh well," Karen said. The doorbell rang and Karen got up to go get the door. "So what else do you want to know?" Sally asked. I then went on to ask her a barrage of questions. I learned that when I smoked Venus not just myself changed by the entire world changed. Everyone would think I was a girl in this world. When I went back to being a man not a single person would remember that I was a woman, except for anyone who I told my male name to. They told me that no one will ever remember me as a man unless I tell them my former name while in their presence. When I did that their other memories would come flooding back to them and they would remember who I was. I also learned that in this reality there would be quite a few differences. Nothing like the USA was destroyed or anything. It was all stuff pertaining to my life and the lives of those I knew. Instead of having my first girlfriend I had my first boyfriend. Instead of playing in the mud I played with dolls. Stuff like that. It was fascinating sitting there listening to her and before I knew it the two of us had talked for a good two hours. Sally offered to take Karen and I to lunch so that we could continue our conversation over lunch but I turned her down. I wanted to get home and see what else had changed. I thanked Karen and Sally for explaining my predicament and then left for home. My drive home was great, until I got a flat tire. "Shit," I muttered to myself as I pulled into a parking lot. I got out and noticed that my right front tire had a nail sticking inches out of it. "Wow. Well that will do it that's for sure." I had changed my tire many times before. It wasn't hard to do so I went at it as I usually would only to find that it wasn't as easy as it used to be. Trying to wrangle the spare tire was tricky because it felt like it weighed as much as me. I know it didn't but that's how weak I had become as a girl. I struggled to get the tire to the front of the car. When I set it down I went to my car to get the jack from under the back seat. When I bent over into my car I heard someone speak from behind me. "Hi there, do you need a hand?" Came a male voice. I quickly stood up and got out of my car to turn and face him. He was quite good looking. Probably 6'3, brown hair and brown eyes. He was fit and I could see his pecks through his shirt. I realized that I was checking him out and had to look away quickly. "Ummm sure. If it isn't too much trouble that is," I said. "Not at all. I was walking to my car when I noticed you struggling with the tire so I figured I would come give you a hand," he said. "Oh, thank you," I replied. I was taken aback slightly by this random act of kindness. It was really sweet how he offered to help me. "Wow you did some damage," the man said as he got to my front tire with the jack. "It shouldn't take too long to change a tire though." "Thank you again. This is such a huge help," I said honestly. As he bent down to work place the jack under the car I noticed that I was checking him out again. He really was quite good looking. He looked to be in his mid 20's and judging by how tight his shirt was it was easy to say he worked out quite often. When he bent over I caught myself looking at his ass, it was quite nice I must say. I noticed that my new female body was hard at work taking in everything about this man. "So what's your name?" I asked as he began to jack my car up. "I'm Kevin, what about you?" he asked as a bead of sweat started to form on his forehead. "I'm Staci, it's nice to meet you." "Nice to meet you to Staci," he said as he grunted slightly working the jack. It didn't take him long to get the car jacked up and then start working on the tire. He finished before I even had a chance to ask how he was doing. "Thank you so much," I said as he put my flat tire in the back end of the truck. "Not a problem," he said wiping sweat off of his forehead. "Is there anything I can do to repay you?" I asked. "Well you could take my number and allow me to take you out to dinner one night. It's not every day a girl as pretty as you comes along," he said. I instantly started to blush. "Alright. Let me get your phone number," I said having no real intention of calling him back. Why would I? In a few hours I was going to be a man again and this encounter probably would never have happened in my male world. "Alright here it is," he said handing me a business card. I looked at it for a second and saw that he worked for a really good law firm in town, somehow the name was very familiar to me. "Thank you. I will give you a call sometime," I said putting the card in my purse. "Sounds great. I'll see you around Staci," Kevin said as he walked back to his car. I got into my car and drove home the whole time thinking about Kevin. He was such a nice man and really was good looking. I let my female mind go to work and I found that I actually considered him a possible boyfriend. When I got home I went right to my room and explored a bit more. I noticed that my gamer tags all changed to some female form. I also noticed that I still enjoyed trolling people, but not in the same way. I looked up logs from video games that I had saved and the one constant was that I would kill someone, teabag them with my character, then say "YOU JUST GOT TEABAGGED BY A GIRL LOLOLOL" multiple times. Apparently my sick sense of humor was still there even though I was a girl. While looking through my computer and cell phone I came across a rather startling piece of information. I apparently had an interview tomorrow for a secretarial position. I did a bit more research and realized that in college my major had been Organizational Management with a focus on improving the efficiency of secretaries. I let my mind recall my memories about my education and time in college. Apparently I was a good student and graduated with a 3.52 GPA and multiple honors. I was a really smart girl, and I had to admit I liked it. In college I also had a few boyfriends but never let them get serious because I wanted to focus on school. I was on a few intermural teams, though more as a token woman to fill out the schools co-ed requirements for intermural sports. While letting my mind remember everything about college I realized just how good of a time college had been for me as a woman. Don't get me wrong it was fun as a guy, but all these memories flooding back into my mind really made me realize that I would have had a much better time in college if I was a woman. When I stopped reminiscing about a college experience that I partially had I explored my clothes a bit more. I looked through them and saw that I had a huge array of clothing. I had your everyday clothing, plenty of business wear, and even a few rather sexy outfits. I pictured myself in these sexy outfits and got really turned on. The thought of me in clothes so skimpy and revealing filled me with pride, and lust. I went through my clothes for a good half an hour before I decided I had had enough. I sat down on my couch and turned on TV. Luckily I still enjoyed many of the same shows that I did as a guy. When I watched TV I started to wonder what it was going to be like turning back into a guy. My anticipation grew to the point where I even skipped dinner. When the actual moment came, I wasn't as ready as I thought I was. The total transformation took about an hour. Precisely how long it took me to smoke Venus the night before. I watched my transformation totally sober and it was incredible. I watched as my body slowly transformed back into its male self. I watched as my legs became longer, my arms thicker, my shoulders wider, my hips thinner, my chest flatter, and my entire body, except for my head, became hairier. The most interesting change came when I took off my pants to see what was going on between my legs. I watched as my labia closed tight and my clitoris expanded. I felt my ovaries slowly make their way down to decent between my legs becoming my testicles. My still expanding clitoris opened up at the tip and formed itself into my penis. The entire change was amazing. After my transition back into a male I was exhausted so I decided to go to sleep. The next few days I went about my life as usually did. I spent most of my time doing absolutely nothing productive and really was nothing but a lazy slug. The whole time though I kept my eye on my baggie of Venus that I stashed right next to my Xbox. There was something about it that just held my attention. The more I thought about it the more I realized that I actually enjoyed my short time as a woman. Now I should be clear, I'm not gay and have had no urges to become a woman. It's just that there was something about the allure of Venus that held my attention. After a few days I gave in, I had to try Venus again. Except for this time I would be prepared for what was coming. I decided that I was going to set up my webcam and record the entire transformation so that I could watch it the next day. I set my computer and HD webcam up and gathered all the supplies I would need for my night of smoking, I also stripped naked so that on the video I could get a full picture of the changes. I filled the bowl of my bubbler with Venus and then put it to my lips, I hesitated actually lighting it because I knew what was waiting for me when I did. Slowly but surely though I light and then smoked my entire bowl of Venus. It didn't take me more than half an hour to down an entire bowl of Venus. I loaded up my bubbler a second time and took a few more hits but couldn't keep going, I was exhausted. By this time I knew that I was a woman, the slight bouncing on my chest confirmed that fact, so I packed up all my smoking gear and went to bed. The next morning I rolled over to see the pink walls of my once again feminine room. My hands confirmed that I was once again a woman when they felt my breasts and lack of penis between my legs. I rolled out of bed and saw that I was slightly different this time around. My breasts and hips were a bit bigger while my butt was firmer and a bit plumper. I had become even sexier than the last time I smoked. My mind immediately started to wonder what the transformation looked like so I went to my computer and loaded up the video from the night before. I pressed the play button and watched with amazement my entire change. I watched as I took a few hits from my bubbler. The changes didn't seem to really start until I was halfway done with my bowl. When they started, they seemed to go fast. It didn't seem right because Sally had told me that the changes were slow, this video said otherwise. I watched as the hair on my body disappeared while the hair on my head grew longer. My body fat slowly started to disappear as my figure became more womanly. I could tell that my hips were getting much wider while my waist became thinner. My shoulders lost much of their boxy nature and became more slender and elegant. My legs and arms became slender and lost much of their muscle tone. I knew what the next changes were going to be but I was still amazed to watch them. I watched as slowly but surely my chest inflated. What was once my nice masculine chest had been replaced with a pair of rather large breasts. The change in my crotch was possible the most interesting to watch. I watched as my penis twitched and then slowly retracted into my body. As it withdrew further into my body my balls went with it. Soon I saw that there was no semblance of male genitalia left. When my penis disappeared from view folds started to appear in my crotch, my new vaginal folds. When it was done it looked like I had a fully functional vagina, and I knew I did. What really amazed me though was that all of these changes happened after I smoked half the bowl but before I finished the bowl. When I started to smoke the second bowl I noticed that the changes to my body were a little more subtle. I saw that my face shifted slightly with each successive hit, becoming more feminine. My breasts grew slowly with each hit until they were their current size. I assumed that my ass was also changing with each hit but because I was sitting on it I couldn't tell. When I saw myself stand up on the video I saw that I had fully transformed into what I was now, a beautiful woman. When the video ended I realized that I was still naked. In my rush to watch my transformation I forgot to put anything on. I stood up and went to take my morning shower still thinking about the changes. Everything I had seen was amazing, and yet something was off. The changes happened fast but Sally had said that they happened slowly. While I was in the shower I knew that I had to show Sally the video. "Honey are you ok? You need to leave here pretty quickly you know," my mom called down from the top of the stairs. Why did I have to leave? Then it hit me, the job interview. I let my mind recall its memories and realized, with a bit of horror, that I had not only gone to my interview but I had done so well they offered me the job on the spot. Today was to be my first day at work. A feeling of panic overtook my body as I knew what I had to do for the day. I wanted to call in sick, I really did, but I couldn't. Something deep inside me forced me to get ready for my first day at work. When I left my house for work I looked like any other businesswoman you might see going to work. I had on a pencil skirt and matching top that showed off my feminine body but also projected an aura of respectability. My high heels forced me to walk elegantly while enhancing my feminine features. My hair was done in an appropriate business fashion, flowing elegantly along my shoulders. My makeup was flawless and projected an appearance of someone who wanted to look good but also be respectable in the work environment. I got in my car and drove to work. The entire half hour drive all I could think about was what I was going to do. I was a guy, in a woman's body, who was going to work as a secretary for a rather lucrative firm in town. I was excited but also very apprehensive at the idea of going through an entire work day as a woman. I pulled into the large parking lot in front of the twenty story building that was my new workplace and parked my car. I got out of my car and walked with as much courage as I possibly could into my new workplace. When I entered the building I was immediately greeted by the head of security. "Hello ma'am may I help you?" the security guard said. "Yes my name is Staci Arnold and today is my first day of work," I replied. "Oh wonderful! We were told that a new secretary had been hired and that we should be expecting you. Let me put in a call up top to have someone come down and give you a hand finding your way around." "Thank you very much," I said. The security guard motioned to a few other guards behind the desk to put in a call and let my new boss know that I was there. To be honest I wasn't quite sure what my job was going to be. I let my memories guide me and they came back a little vague. I knew that I applied to be a secretary, but not for who or what exactly. "Well hello there, Staci was it?" Said a voice that sounded a bit familiar to me. "Yes it..." I stammered turning around to see who it was standing behind me. "Kevin?" "Well look at you! I didn't realize that our new hire was you. How are you?" Kevin said as he came over to me. "I'm, I'm doing fine. How are you?" I said still in shock that Kevin was apparently my new boss. "Just great. How is your truck? Did you get that tire fixed?" he asked. "No, not yet. I haven't had a lot of time to take it to a shop and get it fixed." "Oh that's too bad. Just hope you don't get another flat. Anyways we can chat later, why don't I take you to your new work station?" "That would be great, thank you," I replied. "Hey Jim, can you make sure to send someone up later to help with her security clearance?" Kevin said to the security guard. "Yes Sir Mr. Wilson," the guard replied. "Thanks. Alright now Miss Arnold, or would you prefer Staci?" Kevin asked me. "Staci would be just fine," I responded truthfully. "Great. Well then Staci each day when you come to work you will have to make sure to bring your security card. The boys will be up later to help set it up for you. Because of our work with the government you will have to go through a few more checks before we give you full clearance but we should be able to set you up with a mid-level clearance today." "That's great," I responded. I was shocked. I thought I was applying to some law firm but apparently something had changed. I let my memories work for a second and realized that the law firm I thought I applied for actually became an analytical expert that specialized in government projects. I was once again amazed at what Venus could do. "Because you will be working directly under me you will use these elevators over here. They serve the top half of the building only and require a keycard to access," he said as we entered the elevator. He pulled a clip off of his jacket and put it next to a receiver on the elevator. "Your card might be a bit hit or miss for the first few days. If you have any problems just push this green button here. That will connect you with the security guards for our floors." "Ok," I responded. "Follow me please," Kevin said as the elevator stopped. I followed him through a maze of cubicles and people and wound up at the door to the corner office. "Please step inside." "Wow," I said as I went through the door. Inside the office I saw that this was only the waiting room, and my new workplace. I saw an expensive desk with a brand new state of the art computer, a series of expensive and comfortable looking chairs, a table with candy and bottled water on it, and a rather large fish tank that you could look through into the office of Kevin. "This is your new workplace. You can adjust it as you want but please don't change it too much." "Not a problem. This is an amazing workplace," I admitted. "I'm glad you like it. Now here follow me to my office so I can explain what you can do for me," Kevin said. I followed Kevin through the door that was just off to the left of my new desk and entered his office. I was impressed by my office, I was floored by Kevin's. His office had windows on both sides and looked out over a river that I actually didn't know existed. His desk was huge and gave off an obvious aura of power, yet it also was welcoming and warming. His whole office was arranged like that. I could see that the fish tank was actually bigger and designed so that Kevin could clearly see into my office while I could not see clearly into his. He had his own couch that had an accompanying table. Off to the side of his office was a full blown conference desk complete with large and comfortable chairs. Kevin could operate a small army from this office. The entire design of his office was focused on his desk with everything inside radiating out from it. It was obvious that he was trying to show just how powerful he was. "Amazing," I said without realizing it. "Yes it is," Kevin said. "This is my main work space. You can come in whenever the door is unlocked if you wish. Now please, take a seat on the couch so we can go over what you will be doing for me." I sat down on the couch and made sure to cross my legs. When Kevin sat down across from me I saw that he gave me a quick glance. Apparently he liked what he saw because he turned a bit red when I caught him looking at me. "For your day to day activities you really won't be required to do too much. Much of what we do is fully automated which will make your job a lot easier. You will have to run errands for me in the office though. The biggest job for you will be to screen the people coming into my office. My time is very precious so I can't be bothered by menial stuff. Trust your judgment on who should be allowed into my office. If you aren't sure then just buzz me. Overtime you will start to understand who can come into my office so just try to pay attention these first few weeks. Buzz me for everyone until you think you know who should and should not enter my office." "Yes sir," I responded. "You will also have to pretend to be me in a lot of emails. I get emails all the time from foundations, concerned citizens, random people who I really couldn't care about, you get the idea. When I get those emails they automatically get filtered into your computer where you can respond with a cookie cutter response, or you can make one up either way. My last secretary spent most of her time doing this actually. You see our company is very powerful and is very well known. And because I am on the board of directors I get emails all the time that you will need to handle." "Is there any particular reason they email you that I should be aware of?" "No not really. You will notice quite a bit of hate mail but that goes right into the spam folder and gets cleaned out automatically. If anything seems out of place make sure to forward it to me though. The biggest reason I am having you do this is because I simply do not have enough time and since our CEO put our information out in an effort to increase our transparency these emails just keep coming. You may get a phone call from time to time as well if they slip through the operators. When that happens make sure to forward the call to me so I can talk to them personally. Image is everything in this world and we work very hard to protect ours." "Even if they are angry?" I asked. "Yes, even if they are angry. It's an unfortunate thing that we have to deal with from time to time. Other than that though your job shouldn't be too difficult. You actually might be overqualified for this job now that I think about it." "Did you have anything to do with my interview?" I asked. "Not at all. As part of our company policy people are forbidden to have any contact with their potential hires until the process is completed. The board thought that if a person were to see who they were hiring then they may have a preference for looks over skill. You wouldn't believe how many young women apply and are very stunning looking but drastically under qualified. It's like they expect to show a little skin and then get the job," Kevin said then paused. "I'm sorry that's sexist of me to say." "Oh no, don't worry I completely agree. Your policy actually makes a lot of sense to me," I responded, and truthfully. Both my male and female mind were thinking of how wrong it was when a stunning woman got a job because she showed a bit of ass while better qualified yet not so good looking women got a pass. "I'm glad to hear it. Anyways, I should probably get to work. I'm sure you want to take a better look at your office as well." "Yes sir I do. Thank you for this," I said. "Not a problem. If you need anything don't hesitate to ask. Now if you will excuse me," he said standing up. "Yes sir," I responded. I stood up and straightened out my skirt and left the room. When I got to my office I started to look around a bit closer. My office was impressive, and I was pleased with it. It needed a bit of my own touch but it wasn't too bad. I spent the next few hours examining my computer and all that came with it. I quickly became acclimated with the computer and its systems. Lunch came and went without me even really noticing it. One bonus of my new smaller figure was that I ate significantly less. The security guys came up around 2 and took a few pictures of me, for my security badge, and explained how to go about setting my passwords. I spent a good hour, hour and a half with them before they finished setting me up. They explained to me that the rest of my background checks would be done within a few days and then I would be able to do my job fully. "What a day huh?" Kevin said emerging from his office yawning slightly. "You can say that again." "What a day huh?" Kevin quickly responded, we both laughed at the joke. "Listen since it's your first day why don't I treat you to dinner? There is a sub place not too far from here that is great." "That sounds wonderful it's just......" I said pausing for a second. I thought about how I had to get to Sally and show her the video. The dispensary closed at 7, it was already 430. Throw in the hour drive, thanks to rush hour traffic, and dinner and there was no way I could make it. "You know what, sure, I would love to go to dinner with you." "That's great! Let me pack up here real fast and we can leave in five ok?" "That would be great," I responded. Kevin went into his office and returned five minutes later. "Ready to go?" "Yes sir," I responded. I followed Kevin out of the office as he explained to me who was who and what did what. Honestly I don't remember much of it, it was just so overwhelming. We decided that we would walk because the sub shop was only three blocks from the office. As we walked we chatted a bit about work, but nothing to specific because we didn't know who could be listening. I noticed that when I walked my hips swayed quite a bit and I could hear the constant clicking of my high heels on the pavement. "Here we are," Kevin said as we got to the sub place. He opened the door for me and followed me into the shop. "This is....different" I said noticing the shop. There were stickers on every square inch of this place. It was truly a hole in the wall sub shop. "Don't let the appearance fool you, this place has the best subs in the entire city." "I don't doubt it," I said. Kevin and I ordered our subs and then took our number and sat down. "So, tell me about yourself," Kevin said. "Well what do you want to know?" "Everything. If you are going to be working for me I should know as much as I can about you." "Well, I'm 24 years old," I said. I let my mind do its thing once again and carry the conversation about my life that I hadn't really lived. "Right now I live in my parents basement because I haven't had a job, until now that is. Hopefully I can make enough money to move into an apartment somewhere and get out of my parents hair." "Well with your salary that shouldn't take too long. What do you like to do for fun?" Kevin said. I didn't quite know what he meant until I realized that I was a salaried worker for his company making 80 thousand a year, an insane amount for a secretary I thought. No wonder I had wanted this job so badly. "Yes well let's hope. I like to play video games if you can believe that." "Really? Like what?" Kevin asked genuinely intrigued. "I like Civilization and Call of Duty, though their latest ones haven't been that good. Lately I have been playing more free games online than anything, though part of that is because I haven't had an income until recently." "That's interesting. Not to be sexist or anything but I don't know many women, let alone good looking ones, who play video games. It must be hard to play and keep that figure of yours," Kevin said. "Not really," I replied. Then it hit me, Kevin was hitting on me. My new boss was hitting on me. Why was he doing this though? He has to know that he was getting close to a sexual harassment charge. I let my mind work for a second and realized that no, he wasn't. He had deniability because we had met when my car had a flat tire. Kevin knew this which is why he was hitting on me. Kevin was really smart, and I liked that about him. "Oh those look great," Kevin said as the waiter brought us our subs. The two of us ate and chatted a little bit more. I learned that Kevin had inherited a huge portion of the company's stock from his father when he was young. Apparently his dad died of a heart attack when he was only 7. He didn't talk much about his mom and I didn't ask, if he didn't want to tell me I didn't need to know. He said that he spent most of his time when he was younger with his godfather and his son, who turned out to be the former CEO. In some weird turn of events the former CEO and his dad had been best friends growing up and went on to found this company when they graduated college. He told me that his friend had joined the CIA and was off doing god knows what for the government. It was a fascinating story. "That was delicious," I said when I finished my meager meal. "I'm glad you liked it. We can order out from them as well. I do that a bit too much actually," he said laughing at the end of his statement. "That's great," I said while looking at my watch, 6:15. "Wow its late, I should probably be getting home." "Yes I must agree," he said. "It's too bad, I was really enjoying your company." "Thank you," I said blushing, hard. "Thanks for letting me treat you to dinner," Kevin said as the two of us got back to our cars. "Thank you for buying me dinner," I said. "Have a good night," Kevin said getting into his car. "Night," I said. I walked to my car and entered. When I did I let out a long sigh. I really had enjoyed my night with Kevin and something inside me wanted it to continue. By the time I got home the dispensary had long sense closed. I ignored my parents and went right to the basement where I collapsed onto the couch. I was exhausted and only wanted to sleep. I got up and took of my skirt and top, as well as my bra and panties. I put on a pair of comfy sweats and a hoodie and curled up on the couch to watch some TV. The rays of the sun came through the small window of the basement and hit me square in the eyes. I started to regain consciousness and noticed that I was once again a male. A sense of sadness actually swept over me. Somewhere deep inside I knew that I was once again a useless and a drain on society. I told myself to suck it up and I got ready for the day. The first thing I was going to do was take the video of me changing to Sally and show her everything. "Hi Joe, how are you? Back to your old male self I see," Karen said as I entered the dispensary. "Yes I am. I actually have something very interesting that I think you and Sally should see," I said pulling a flash drive out of my pocket. "What's that?" "This is just a flash drive, what's inside it is what you want to watch. It's me smoking Venus and transitioning." "You're kidding me," Karen said as she came over and took the flash drive. She held it as if it was some sort of holy relic from thousands of years ago. "Not at all. So is Sally in?" "No but she will be in a second. Let me call her, she has to get here so we can watch this," Karen pulled out her cell phone and called Sally up. When sally heard that I had a video of the transformation she rushed to the dispensary. "Is this it?" Sally said entering the dispensary. "Yes it is," I said. "You actually recorded yourself changing? Why?" Sally asked shocked. "I guess I was curious. I wanted to see what the transition looked like." "Well I'm glad you did. We actually have never seen any transitions before, well except for one," Sally said. "Should we go watch it?" I asked. "Hell yes," Karen said. The three of us went to the back room where Karen had her laptop. She plugged in the flash drive and loaded the video. "Your naked......." "I uh.....yea.....I am," I said turning red. Somehow in all of this I forgot that I would be showing these two ladies my naked body. "Well, not like you haven't seen a penis before Karen," Sally said jokingly. "Oh shut up," Karen said turning bright red. "Let's just watch the video" I said trying to deflect attention from my penis. The three of us watched the entire video three times together, each time noticing something different that helped us figure out how Venus worked. "That's amazing, absolutely amazing," Karen said. "Can we keep the video? I really want to look at it some more to figure a few things out," Sally said. "No problem. It's weird isn't it? I mean, look at how the transformation was so quick after I smoked. That's not quite what you said would happen," I said. "No, it isn't. To be fair we don't know much about how it actually transforms men into women. This will go a long way to figuring this out." "Ok hold on, why are you selling it if you know nothing about Venus? Do you even know how you bred the strain?" I asked. "Well, yes and no. I know how it works, basically, but Karen is the one who designed the strain." "Karen did?" I asked looking at Karen. Karen looked shyly away and then I could see a sense of depression overtake her, then it hit me. "Who were you?" "My name was Matt," Karen said. I felt myself go cold and then come back to reality. "Matt? That's you?" I asked. I remembered who Matt was. He was Sally's son, her only son. He was hired by Sally as a botanist to help grow more powerful strains. He is a pioneer in the Marijuana field, or at least he was, and was well known throughout the entire marijuana community. He was a pioneer and inspiration to more marijuana enthusiasts than I can think of. "Yes Joe, it is," Karen said a bit saddened. "But how? What happened," I asked. Just then the door opened. "I'll go take care of that. Why don't you two talk a bit," Sally said as she got up and left the room. "Alright since you remember who I was I should be honest. I discovered Venus on total accident. I was cross breeding multiple types of strains and got the stupid idea of actually introducing third party genetics to the mix." "What?" I asked. "Can you dumb it down a bit for me? I'm not really an expert at botany." "Alright sure. In basic terms I was cross breeding different types of marijuana and then introduced a new plant into the mix. It was a stupid attempt of mine to try to create a marijuana plant that grew faster and produced much more marijuana." "So what was the plant?" "It was a flower actually. A very special type of flower that blooms different colors every twenty four hours." "Is that where the time limit comes from?" "I think so. Venus itself can grow to full size in under a week. You should know that that is one twelfth the average time for a marijuana plant to grow and produce. It was an amazing accomplishment and I was ecstatic. In my haste to try to smoke it I never thought about the consequences. I didn't run any trials to figure out exactly what effects Venus would have