Hi Guys, it’s Bea!
Sorry, it took me longer than expected to get back. After shopping, Alleya insisted on taking Jossie and me to lunch. Imagine our surprise when she didn’t mean the mall food court but actually a very high-end cafe on the edge of the commercial district!
I can’t imagine we’d normally be allowed in such a sophisticated place without chaperons, in fact, I don’t even think this place has a kid’s menu!
I let Alleya order for me since I barely understood what anything was. Did you know that Fillet del Sole is fish?
Or at least, that’s what I thought I’d say before biting into it. I must have been starving because rather than tasting mushy and slimy as I expected, my mouth was filled with the flavors of soft flaky fish with a lingering aftertaste of butter and garlic. I ate the entire plate clean!
Alleya even ordered us some wine. Although I was hesitant to try alcohol without asking permission first, in my country, a single glass of wine is usually considered appropriate at lunch and I couldn’t imagine it would be harmful to my grown body.
It was very interesting, I have to say. It made my tongue dry when I took the first sip, but it was surprisingly sweet, with a floral aftertaste that cloyed up into my sinuses even after I had swallowed. Far better than grape juice.
Really, I don’t know what I was worried about. What was I worried about again? Maybe I should have a second glass? Two glasses shouldn’t cause any harm, right?
“Anyway I wanted to ask, do you think Alleya and Jossie could describe their transformation experiences? It would be very interesting to know what it felt like for them and what they can remember about their bodies changing.” – Keyser
Oh right, well, I’ll just let them speak for themselves :
You’re chatting with Alleya now!
I just wanted to let yall know that Beatrice has told Jossie and I all about you boys and I really REALLY appreciate what you’ve been doing for her. Beanie Baby can be a bit of wet blanket and all, and I don’t think this would be half as much fun without her.
But now, enough about Lil’Beanie, you wanted know all about this fine woman of color don’t you?
Well it might surprise you to know, Lil Alleya wasn’t exactly on board with the program either at first. She’s a shy little thang always hiding behind her Mama’s skirt! Goin into that doctors office, getting the vitamin shots, and standing in front of that machine has gotta be the bravest thing she’s ever done.
And y’know, I’m sure glad she did!
The second the radiation touched me it felt like my Lil’ol body was melting into foam, like a seltzer tablet. I closed my eyes, and gasped, and just let myself be washed away by the tingles that spread all through me, up and down and inside and out, until I couldn’t tell quite what was happenin, except that it was wonderful, that I was becomin’ somethin’ wonderful.
I was becomin a woman.
I remember thinkin, all doubts gone, there was no going back, I didn’t want to go back, so I threw my arms open and cried out in my changing voice as I drank up that amazing blue light until my every cell and tissue swelled up ripe and luscious as a summer strawberry. The radiation felt like more than just energy. It was confidence. It was womanhood. It was a brand new me just waiting to be born.
And before I knew it, I could feel that becoming my reality. Just -BAM- big ol’ boobies! And -BAMPH- a nice plump booty! And then -WHOOPA- a big ol’ bush on my cooty!
I was smiling an laughin an covered in sweat when the radiation treatment ended, didn’t want it to ever stop, and who could blame me?
I’m a goddess of womanhood blessed on the world. Just call me Black Aphrodite!
So tell me. What do you think?
Do you like my face? It’s nice right? Very mature and womanly?
How about my hair? I did it myself.
My . . . breasts? They’re nice too . . . right?
Tee hee! I’m just teezin. Well, sorta, I’m sure Alleya will share back anything you gotta say. Lemme know what I can . . . work on . . . Oh, I guess Jossie wants her turn now . . .
Bye for now, hon!
Hey, yo, like hi, nice to meet you all, I guess.
So like, I’m Josenia and stuff, but like, we’re supposed to change our name around a bit for the program, so like, you can call me Jossie, I guess?
So like, Bea asked me if it would be cool to tell you how my transformation from a piggy to a hottie went and I was like ‘yeah sure, but only if I get to tell it’ and so she was like ‘yeah that’s fair’ and so here I am.
Bea probably told you that I’m like, super big boned and stuff, and that’s true. Actually, I wasn’t really sure if it was worth getting with the Program cuz it meant I had to lose some weight. I guess the machine they use for the procedure has a weight limit or something and I almost maxed it.
It was a real pain having to lose all that weight, y’know, like when you’re really hungry after a whole two hours of not eating and you still have to go, like, ‘no Jossie, you need to stick to your diet’.
Buy anyway, even with all the work the doctors weren’t sure if I could undergo the procedure until they gave me a checkup the day before. And even then I had to undergo a special version of the procedure where they turn up the radiation on account of how fat I am.
They also had to give me a special outfit, like a bathing suit, or a leotard, since a normal hospital gown might get in the way while the doctor’s applied special adjustments to me treatment.
It took a while for the radiation to start to effect me, I kind of thought it wasn’t going to work. But then, when it started, I kind of felt like, well, y’know how it feels when you wake up in the morning and you haven’t eaten since your midnight snack, and your stomach is growling like crazy and kind of hurts like it’s eating yourself? Yeah, my body was kind of like that, only all over, cuz it had to eat up all of its fat..
My change wasn’t particularly fast either, even once it started. It was really strenuous and left me sweating and short of breath a lot. I kind of felt like my body was ‘hardening’ you know? Like, in class we watched a documentary about how they make rubber and how it starts off all soft and goopy, like putty. I was like that, I was putty and I was slowly turning into hard rubber as all my fat was digested and turned into muscles.
Well, I guess not all my fat, I already had a big butt and sort of had boobies before, but those were cuz I eat too much. When my grown up boobies grew in, even though they were much bigger, my breasts stopped being flat and saggy lifted up and started to feel firmer and more springy, and my butt cheeks sort of tightened and tucked in from the bottom of my butt crack.
In fact, I wound up feeling just this ‘tightness’ all over my body that still hasn’t gone away. It’s like all my muscles are clenched up, just a little bit, all of the time, and constantly reminding me that they’re there.
It was also super weird watching this face emerge as all the fat melted off of me, despite this nice body, it wasn’t the face I expected to have if I lost weight. Grandma says it sort of looks like my great-grandmother on my dad’s side. But I don’t know. Maybe it’s good looking, I guess . . .
Oh, but that wasn’t the end of the headache entirely. When the doctors first turned the machine off, everything seemed good for a couple of minutes at first. They let me move around and test out my new body, and it was kind of cool how easily I could move, it felt like I had super strength or something and I’m incredibly flexible.
I felt like I was completely full. Not of food. But of energy. Enough energy that I could never get tired or feel weak again.
But then, just as we were about to go run some more tests, I noticed my grown-up face getting puffy in the mirror, and then my abdominals started to loosen up and soften unexpectedly, like the hard rubber they’d been turned into was melting back into putty. I tried to tense them up, but that just seemed to make it worse.
The energy that filled me up, like, suddenly felt like a plug was pulled and it was draining out of me so fast it sent my head spinning. Or maybe it was because I was starting to get shorter again.
My new super-strength started to fade away and I was getting all soupy and saggy, about halfway back to my normal self, by the time the doctors rushed me back. I was super bummed because I thought this meant the procedure had failed, but the doctors took me back to the procedure room and gave me a few more short doses of radiation that caused me to regenerate. It took a while, but eventually, they managed to make the changes stick.
I feel super lucky the doctors were able to make it work for me, and I’m stoked to be part of this with my friends.
Oh, and I saw you asked Bea what she likes about her body. What do I like?
Like, well, I learned I can use my muscles to make my butt-cheeks clap. That’s kind of cool, I guess.
So yeah, like, I think Bea wants her phone back now so, bye for now, I guess.
Hi guys, it’s Bea again and . . . I don’t know what I was worried about, two glasses of wine are nothing. But . . . I am starting to feel a little tipsy so . . . maybe I’ll stop that for now. I wanted to answer the rest of these questions while Jossie gets herself a dessert.
“First of all I love how you write, it seems that the more time you spend the more you are getting used to your new body. watch out for the guys, even though I think it’s okay for you to … have some fun. please choose a good match!” – jojo93able
Does it seem that way really? How so? I suppose because I am the one who is changing, it is hard to examine myself. So please feel free to tell me.
“One last question, are there people who knew about the project but who … don’t like them?” – jojo93able
Well, I believe I mentioned this before, but the very concept of the Program is quite fraught in political circles. The minority party is strongly opposed to the entire Program, calling it ‘unnatural’ and they aren’t above spreading all sorts of lies about the program and us participants.
For instance, they are claiming this is part of a secret initiative to shorten childhood and push us into the workforce to boost the economy. Other rumors are that the program is part of a super-soldier project owing to our superior physiques. I also read an article claiming that the program is just a cover story and that the real cause of Hyper Puberty is all the steroids and GMO foods we consume and that soon all children will become adults in half the time.
Do politicians always say such bizarre things?!
Thankfully, our President seems to be a very level-headed person. Although I was disappointed to hear that he has agreed to approve a special pharmaceutical intended to immediately abort Hyper Puberty if the need ever arises.
With this drug, all it would take to turn Alleya, Jossie, or I back into a little girl is a little injection. We might not even notice!
I don’t understand why these people can’t let the US decide what to do. It’s like they’re trying to control our bodies!
I’m sorry, I’m getting upset. Well, it shouldn’t be a problem anyways, even if the drug gets approved, they won’t just be allowed to use it on whoever they like. The identities of Program participants are confidential after all.
“I was wondering when we would hear from you again. I can’t say I’m particularly surprised that the people in your group are not allowed to have sex, but at least it’s harder for them to impregnate/be impregnated. Still, I know your desire for the men in your group is going to grow. I’d keep an eye on Alleya, she might possibly be the one who’s least concerned about breaking the rule. You should also keep an eye on Josie. Now that she’s lost all that weight and gained a lovely shape, she is definitely going to be coming out of her shell.” – BLZBub
I think you misunderstood. The program deeply discourages sexual relations, but there’s not really anything they can do to legally prevent or punish them. The laws about Partial Emancipation do not account for Hyper Puberty or the Program.
Personally, I don’t know how I feel about this. On the one hand, I’m not sure I want to have sex. But the idea of someone else controlling my body . . . It doesn’t feel very good.
As for Alleya and Jossie. I see what you’re saying. This Alleya, well, she’s not exactly what I was expecting from my friend, almost like a stranger actually. And she seems almost more interested in the waiter that’s been serving us than in her friends here at the table!
And Jossie, well, Jossie is strangely unmotivated by her new body. But that could be worse, now that I think about it, Jossie usually goes with the flow. Which could be a problem if she’s left alone with one of our hunky schoolmates.
“I had thought this myself Planet. The effect of muscle memory is very interesting in working out. If you develop good musculature in your teens, the body ‘remembers’ that physique and it’s much easier to grow and maintain that muscle in later life.
The changes to the girls have been so intense with these transformations that I’d be surprised if their bodies forgot about the experience entirely. Hopefully, as the girls get older naturally their bodies will still blossom into the gorgeous specimens we can see now!” – Keyser
I’m not sure if it works that way, Keyser.
Remember that PHP is not just hormone therapy and vitamin injections. The secret ingredient is the special radiation that scientists learned to generate by studying deep space.
Normally this radiation is only created by exploding stars and the rare natural cases of hyper puberty are a result of a kid being in exactly the right place at the right time to catch one of these rays. These natural radiation bursts usually only impart enough energy to change a subject for a couple of hours, maybe half a day at most.
Meanwhile, I heard that operating the machine for a single procedure takes enough energy to power a row of houses for a year!
So I don’t think it’s natural to assume we’ll grow up the same way again. In fact, here’s a picture of my mom when she was 20.
I suppose you could say the difference between her and my current form is thanks to that radiation and the relative youth of my cellular and genetic structure.
Well, there’s probably not much point to speculating further. I’ll let you guys know when I learn more. Now I have to figure out how to get all these clothes home!
– XOXO Bea!