Part One - Introduction

Rakanaruk Anaru Whakamataku goes to his mother to tell her the news. He comes out as a Transgender Female. Her mother supports her but never really paid much attention to her anyways. RAW begins looking for an easy way to transition, but it's very hard in the Federated States of Micronesia. That's when she gets a letter in the mail advertising Verabscheurung Genetics Laboratories, a German science company that is running an experimental treatment testing trial to change biological males and females into the opposite biological gender using stem cells, complete with functioning genitalia, and it's free, because they need subjects. She takes the offer, and goes to the local branch, and is strapped down to a medical table. The doctors say it's so that if RAW has a seizure, she doesn't harm herself. RAW accepts this explanation, and nervously tries to calm down. Then an older female doctor named Doctor Felix Wursthaupt and her younger male Assistant Dr. Alexander Bestehaupt come in, with Dr. Wursthaupt wielding a giant, alarming looking syringe with a purple liquid. She hands it to Dr. Bestehaupt. Rakanaruk raises an eyebrow at hearing the doctor's names. "Oh don't worry your sweet head dear, Wursthaupt and Bestehaupt have zero relation to our skills and competence as scientists." Dr. Wursthaupt flashes a warm smile. But there seems to be a manic essence in her eyes. Dr. Bestehaupt takes a blood sample from Rakanaruk, and along with her blood, adds a chemical into the liquid in the syringe, making it change colors to a sort of Magenta color. Dr. Bestehaupt seemed to be deeply fascinated by the result, and with a big, almost manic looking smile and wild eyes, handed the syringe back to Dr. Wursthaupt. "Ah, about that! So how this works is we take a blood sample to complete the formula, and depending on a case to case basis, the color for Trans Female transitional serums may be Red, denoting complete transformation to a form identical to a biological female, or Magenta, denoting a form that adds breasts, and feminine reproductive systems!" Rakanaruk gulps audibly at the size of the syringe. "You needn't worry Ms. Whakamataku. The injection will only hurt for a brief moment." Dr. Wursthaupt assured. Rakanaruk, yet again satisfied with this assurance, takes a deep breath and lays still, relaxing her body as much as she can. "Ready?" Dr. Wursthaupt asks, a smile on her face. "If it's not too much to ask for, Dr. Wursthaupt, could you do a countdown from the count of three?" Rakanaruk asks. "Why, of course! I and my assistant here are fully prepared to make this process as comfortable for you as possible." Dr. Wursthaupt says. Rakanaruk closes her eyes and breathes deep breaths. "3… 2… 1… Go!" Dr. Wursthaupt injects the Magenta Trans Female Serum into Rakanaruk's belly button (innie) and after emptying the syringe into her, Dr. Wursthaupt backs away, and hands the syringe over to Dr. Bestehaupt, telling him to dispose of it. However, intensely occupied by observing the process, Dr. Bestehaupt mindlessly holds the syringe, staring deep into Rakanaruk's soul, as does Dr. Wursthaupt. A few seconds pass. "What's wrong? Why isn't it-" Rakanaruk stops mid sentence. Deep waves of rumbly vibrations begin to form from within Rakanaruk, and begin to spread outwards to her entire body. She quietly grunts and moans in discomfort (but not pain,) as her eyes, skin, lips, ears, chest, thighs, private area, and butt start to vibrate. After a few seconds, the vibrations begin to gradually escalate, gradually increasing the intensity of the feelings of discomfort, into feelings of slight pain, as breasts, and a vagina, (without womb) begin to form, while altering the size and girth of her penis, making her thighs and butt more thick, plump, and firm, and further into feelings of mild, exceptional, and then extreme pain, with her body now vibrating incredibly intense, and her sounds of discomfort turning into yelps, yells, whimpers, and screams of pain, until her mind is overwhelmed from burning pain, and she falls into a semi-conscious state, making soft moaning and grunting noises, her eyes falling back, as her voice begins to sound like that of a deep and masculine woman's voice, and her newly formed large breasts burst out the midsection of her buttoned shirt, leaving the bottom buttons and collar with necktie intact, leaving her masculine stature, broad shoulders, thick muscles, masculine facial structure, and masculine structure for the most part, making only very minor changes to them, (6 ft. 4 in.) and as her butt, hips, thighs, and penis complete developing, her formal pants are stretched tight around her bottom half, and the buttons explode off of them, opening the buttons. Then, all at once, just as fast as she had entered this strange state, she suddenly comes back to full consciousness, her body quickly cooling down from its superheated state, and all vibrations, pain, and discomfort completely and immediately vanish. Rakanaruk looks down, and upon seeing the amazing results of the transition, enters a state of gender euphoria. She looks over to the two doctors with an elated smile on her face. "Dr. Wursthaupt! Dr. Bestehaupt! Thank you so much, thank you!" The two doctors return her innocent smile. "Congratulations, Ms. Whakamataku. You have successfully completed the Magenta Trans Female Serum transition." Dr. Wursthaupt smiled. The doctors gave Rakanaruk a quick yet thorough examination to confirm that there were no negative side effects. Then Rakanaruk's breasts become hard as diamonds, causing very miniscule discomfort. "Ah yes, a possible side effect that the induction forms listed; heightened ability to lactate frequently." Another side effect was a unique metabolism, which effectively made it extremely difficult to gain or lose weight or lose muscle and an improved immune system. "Great, so now that all of that is done, can you guys unstrap me so I can get out of here?" Rakanaruk asked. The facial expressions of the two doctors immediately changed. Dr. Wursthaupt's seemed like a mixture of calmness, mania, and amusement. Dr. Bestehaupt's was a mixture of energetic, wild eyed, ecstatic anticipation, impatience, and disturbed mania. "Oh, poor Miss Whakamataku. She truly does have no idea." Dr. Wursthaupt said, in a way that almost sounded to Rakanaruk like her words slithered into her hearing, and over the course of a single moment, which dragged on dramatically long, Rakanaruk's brain recognizes the implication in those words, and a minor feeling of slight discomfort gradually increases to frozen panic. The smile slowly vanishes from Rakanaruk's face, and is replaced with a wide eyed expression of panic and fear. Rakanaruk's breathing begins to intensify into short, shallow breaths, as her heart beats faster than it ever has before. Rakanaruk struggles with every fiber of her being to tear herself out of the thick leather straps, and somehow manages to do just that. Falling to the floor, she quickly scrambles to her feet, and grabs an oversized syringe, identical to the one injected into herself, with the exception of containing a Purple liquid, and backs away from the doctors, threatening to use it as a weapon. The cocky expression on Dr. Wursthaupt's face twists into anxious fear, and Dr. Bestehaupt's expression becomes even more intensely fascinated, and he attempts to move closer to Rakanaruk, seemingly wanting to be the first to experience the result of the injection of the unfinished formula, but Dr. Wursthaupt holds him back. Then another doctor, a masculine and fit yet slim man named Dr. Vernichthaupt entered the room. "Doctor Wursthaupt, has the subject been cleared for acquisition yet-" He asked, stopping dead in his tracks when he noticed Rakanaruk with the Purple Unfinished Serum. "Listen woman, the Ring Leaders do not take resistance or disobedience kindly. If you put down the serum, I and the doctors will put in a good word for you, and forget about this little mistake. The mixture contained in that syringe that you are currently holding has not been tested on a human being before. It could have very severe effects on the genetic structure. If you were to inject any of us with that, the punishment would be extremely severe. So put down the syringe, and be a good girl for us, and we can forget this ever happened." He said, slowly and cautiously approaching Rakanaruk. Just as Dr. Vernichthaupt is about to take the syringe from her, Rakanaruk drops her obedient act and forcefully stabs the man's stomach, completely emptying the contents into him, then dropping the syringe. The other doctors back up, focusing their eyes on Dr. Vernichthaupt. Rakanaruk, after trying and failing to open the door to the exit of the experiment room, turns around to watch Dr. Vernichthaupt as well. He begins vibrating just as Rakanaruk had, as his masculine bodily and facial structures start to lessen into a feminine/androgynous form, and as his facial and body hair begin to thin into nothing, and his height of 6 feet shrinks to 5 feet 10 inches, slimming down and shrinking his muscles until he is skinny, with very little muscle. As his pain increases, and his eyes fall back, he mindlessly aggressively claws at his clothes, becoming completely naked, as his penis and testicles shrink into a smooth, featureless surface, and his nipples also shrink into smooth nothingness, and then seconds later, "he" regains consciousness, now a genderless being lacking the ability to reproduce. He grips a handful of the smooth featureless patch of skin that had previously been his penis and testicles, and begins muttering manically and anxiously. With his other hand, he grabs the skin patch that used to be his nipples, feeling the complete smoothness of his pecs. "No. No. No! NO!" He screams, entering a manic episode. "No! I feel incredibly aroused, - it's torturous, it feels like my skin is crawling, - but I can't relieve myself! You… you… you BITCH! What have you done to me?!" Rakanaruk watched in frozen horror as she took in the most disturbing case of body horror she has ever witnessed. And the worst is, this isn't some super disturbing faked animation of recording from the deep web, nor was it some tasteless horror movie desensitizing an entire generation to extreme horror. This was real life. Dr. Vernichthaupt fruitlessly tried rubbing his pubic skin desperately, hoping and begging for his body to gain even a miniscule amount of satisfaction. Dr. Bestehaupt clapped slowly, and grinned wide. Even Dr. Wursthaupt stared at Bestehaupt with disapproval. The clapping broke Rakanaruk out of her daze, and everyone, even Vernichthaupt began watching Bestehaupt. "Well done, Ms. Whakamataku. Excellent experimentation skills. I believe I read in your file that you are a prodigal genius who just recently graduated from a prestigious academy for both mechanical engineering, and various fields of technological and other sciences, which you have been attending since age 14, when you graduated high school. Perhaps in a perfect world the Ring Leaders would have hired you as a member of the R&D Department. I applaud your scientific mind and go-getter attitude, but there is a problem." Bestehaupt says, as his face becomes twisted with anger. "I was supposed to be the first test subject of the Purple Unfinished Serum. Me! Not this crabby dysfunctional waste of a man, - er, thing, - in front of you! Me! ME! ME! ME! ME!" Bestehaupt began throwing a temper tantrum, similar to that of an enraged and spoiled toddler. "Hey! I am too functional!" Vernichthaupt groaned, their raging libido causing severe discomfort. Bestehaupt completely ignored Vernichthaupt, and Wursthaupt timidly backed away from Bestehaupt, whose face was now red as a tomato. Bestehaupt marched up to Rakanaruk, stopping inches from her, cornering her against the sealed door. "D-don't touch me! I'll drop your ass in seconds!" Rakanaruk bluffed. Although she had worked out most of her life, she had never actually gotten into a fight, as normally her physique was enough to scare away most antagonists from throwing a hit. Bestehaupt pulled his right hand out of his labcoat's pocket, to reveal he was wielding a set of brass knuckles. Rakanaruk attempts to quickly dodge, but is still a bit sluggish from the procedure, and couldn't escape the corner where she was stuck. Bestehaupt threw a professional looking punch at Rakanaruk's stomach, instantly knocking out all of the air from her lungs, causing her to fall to the feet of the slim 5 ft. 10 in. man. Rakanaruk, struggling to replenish her lungs with air, looked up at Bestehaupt, whose only response was to punch her in the face twice, the first time tearing her right eye open and causing it to gush blood, and the second brutally breaking her nose. Crying out in excruciating pain, Rakanaruk's vision began to blur, as Wursthaupt rushed over to Bestehaupt and put him in a non-choke headlock, as Rakanaruk passed out. Rakanaruk woke up a few minutes later, with Wursthaupt making Vernichthaupt pass out from drugs, and sedating Bestehaupt to pacify him. Rakanaruk was relieved to have her lungs filled once again with oxygen, and her eye and nose was professionally bandaged, ready to begin healing, when suddenly, the sealed door opened and from it emerged 4 strange looking soldiers in heavy black combat armor and wielding assault rifles. Fearing that the men might respond to any further resistance with a quick dose of Lake City Quiet Pills to the skull, Rakanaruk places her hands on her head, and lowers down to her knees. One of the men, who had a slightly different, more authoritative looking suit, spoke into a walkie-talkie. "Acquisition secured. Returning to base." (The Ring's base is in a large bunker within the Scandinavian Mountains of unknown size {but very very big, falls within territory of Norway, Sweden, and Finland}, created by the Nazis, that was repurposed by a Nazi Commander and politician from fascist Italy into the headquarters of a human trafficking ring that would eventually greatly expand throughout the globe, and manage to remain secret, it's "Ring Leaders" made up of incredibly famous, wealthy, and influential people throughout history, and when it was almost caught due to The Ring Chairman, Jeffrey Epstein being caught using the Island of Sin as a location for famous sexual assaulters to operate without worry of law enforcement, they killed him and made it look like a suicide to protect themselves.) Rakanaruk was grabbed, and in the process of being handcuffed, was explored by adventurous hands. Rakanaruk resisted the urge to moan, in response to the warm, pleasurable surges she was feeling. She was taken onto a submarine, and she ended up falling asleep in her seat.