webnovel

Gender Change: Turned into a Silver Haired Women in Another World

Fantasy
Ongoing · 1M Views
  • 26 Chs
    Content
  • 4.9
    14 ratings
  • NO.200+
    SUPPORT
Synopsis

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] "My Winky is Gone?!" Su Yan exclaimed inwardly, grappling with the reality of his changed body. He was no longer the person he once was. Now he had reincarnated into a different world and inhabited the body of a woman whose name was Su Mu. In the blink of an eye, Su Yang's world turned to darkness as a truck staggered towards him, bringing an abrupt end to his life. To Su Yang's surprise, instead of an eternal void, He awakened in an unfamiliar room. As Su Yang stumbled to his feet, He couldn't help but notice the silver strands cascading down his reflection in the mirror—a stark contrast to the familiarity of his former self. A sense of bewilderment filled the air as he took in the surroundings, realizing that this was not the world Su Yang once knew. It wasn't just the change in scenery that caught his attention; it was his huge breasts, beneath the surface of the pink nightgown with a v-neck lace trim highlighting the gap between those huge breasts. He hesitantly examined himself, and there, in the nether region, undeniable alterations had taken place. The silver-haired beauty—a statuesque figure adorned with a pair of full, graceful breasts—stared back at herself in the mirror. Questions flooded Su Mu's mind. "How did this happen?!" she was turned into a beautiful woman with a perfect figure that could make anyone fall for her. But 'he' who has become 'she' is facing a major problem, and that is she can't make herself like men over women. "But, will I?"

Tags
10 tags
Chapter 1Rebirth (R-18)

"Waaaahhhhh!" he jolted upright, tossing the bed covers aside in a frenzy, his scream echoing through the room.

The remnants of a vivid dream clung to his consciousness, leaving Su Yang disoriented and breathless.

In that dream, the school had uncharacteristically wrapped up early, granting us a spontaneous half-day.

Eager to enjoy the unexpected freedom, he ventured to a nearby convenience store for a quick lunch.

As he navigated the mundane details of his dream day, a sinister twist emerged.

Ignoring the glaring red warning of a traffic light, Su Yang found himself frozen in the path of an oncoming truck.

The dream blurred as the massive vehicle bore down on Su Yang, a sense of impending doom intensifying with each passing moment.

With a sudden gasp, he snapped back to waking reality, the dream's intensity lingering in the air.

Attempting to shake off the residual unease, he focused on the mundane details of the room.

It was then that he noticed an uncomfortable sensation, prompting Su Yang to turn his gaze.

"Huh, was I out cold!?" he grappled to make sense of the swiftly evolving scenario. "So, the truck collision was just a dream? It felt very real."

He glanced around the unfamiliar setting, attempting to absorb the opulent surroundings.

"But whose room is this?" The space exuded luxury with its expansive carpet, refined dresser, full-length mirror, and meticulously arranged high-class furniture.

"It's definitely not mine." Seated on the bed, his focus shifted to his dainty hands. "Wait, are these really my hands?" 

"Wh- what's wrong with my voice...?" he stammered, clasping his throat with delicate hands, a sense of bewilderment etched across his face.

The once familiar timbre had transformed from its usual resonance into a disconcertingly high-pitched tone, leaving him even more perplexed.

"Wait... what on earth is happening here...?" he exclaimed, his gaze dropping downward in disbelief holding his breasts with both hands checking them.

"This can't be real... These are... oh my goodness, these are... boobs!?" Shock and confusion danced across his features as he grappled with the surreal realization, a momentary pause as he tried to comprehend the unexpected changes to his own body.

Slowly, he walked around the room.

However, he felt some other strange things about his body, his chest felt very heavy, his hands looked like they were shrunk, and the ground seemed closer than usual.

Balancing fear and curiosity, his mind failed to grasp the gravity of the situation.

Coming to a halt in front of the full-length mirror, Su Yang's eyes widened in disbelief.

"No way... Is this me? This is totally a woman's body! My face looks different, and I'm shorter too."

Reflected in the mirror was an astonishingly beautiful woman with delicate arms and slender fingers, white as porcelain and untouched by dirt or injury, extended from the body.

Emerald eyes complemented silver-white hair that shimmered in the morning sun streaming through the window.

A statuesque figure adorned with a pair of full, well-developed large breasts, and an overall countenance that exuded a captivating elegance, "I definitely didn't have these big, soft things before, either!"

The image staring back at Su Yang was a stark contrast to the person she once knew himself to be, leaving Su Yang in a state of both awe and trepidation.

"I am? How is this even possible!" she exclaimed, the disbelief echoing in her voice as she continued to examine her transformed body.

"Wait, what about below, below...!!" In a moment of realization, she frantically checked below, her voice rising in shock and confusion.

"It's not there... My—My Winky is gone! No way this has to be a dream," The words hung in the air, laden with a sense of dramatic bewilderment, as the full weight of the extraordinary situation pressed down on her.

"Still, my body to change this much! Did I become a girl?" Su Yang's hands instinctively went to his chest.

"They are so big... Ah, my boobs are so soft... and they feel so good. Too!" she murmured to herself, a mix of surprise and curiosity in her voice.

A delicate hand gently cupped one of the full, soft breasts, and a breathy sigh escaped her lips.

"They're so soft... and they feel amazing too." Her fingers explored the smooth, squishy texture, and a subtle warmth spread through her body as she gently massaged them.

Each touch seemed to elicit a sense of newfound sensuality, where an unfamiliar sensation awaited.

There, beneath the luxurious pink pajamas, a fabric that held no familiarity in her memory.

Her touch on the now erect nipples, sent shivers through her body, "When I massage them, I feel like I'm getting warmer."

It was something she couldn't quite comprehend she felt a heap of Confusion set in as she massaged that area slightly, trying to decipher the mystery that clung to her body.

Looking in the mirror she was wearing a pink negligee that had lots of frills, dressed like a vase to compliment the single flower.

"Well, it looks like I really became a Girl?" many Web Novels that he previously read floated across Su Yang's mind.

Unable to grasp the reality of the situation, she continued to explore, her fingers probing and rubbing the swollen areas.

"Ah…" her voice escaped involuntarily, further unsettling his already bewildered state.

The sound that resonated from Su Yang's own mouth was a soprano tone, an unfamiliar pitch that only added to the growing sense of disorientation.

The odd sensation in her fingers became a curious focal point in the attempt to understand any changes that happened to her.

As Su Yang continued to explore the unfamiliar body, panic, and confusion set in "No, it's not, this is all real."

The softness of the skin, the curve of the figure, the shift in vocal pitch—all pointed to a drastic transformation that defied logic.

"I... I can't wrap my head around this," she muttered, a tremor of disbelief and fear tainting her voice.

Her mind raced, desperately trying to rationalize the inexplicable change that had befallen her.

"I can't believe I've become a woman. It's just unfathomable." The weight of the revelation settled in, and a pang of regret surfaced in her thoughts.

"I never imagined that I'd lose my identity as a man before losing my virginity, well, anything," she lamented, "I'm sorry my little bro, you never got to strut your stuff because I was such a loser before."

The room's opulence now seemed both inviting and daunting, emphasizing the stark contrast between Su Yang's previous life and the mysterious circumstances of this new existence.

The initial shock began to give way to a sense of urgency. How did this happen? Why did this happen? And perhaps most importantly, what was Su Yang supposed to do now?

"I wish I'd at least managed to have sex with one girl before this happened. What does it feel like? What does a girl look like down there?" Fighting the surge of emotions, she decided to explore further.

"Wait, if that's gone, Then I've probably turned into a woman down there, too. That means I can see a woman's genitals, in the flesh and experience them on my own."

A sudden realization struck her, "I can play with my boobs all I want, too. Does this mean I get to have fun with a cute girl's body 24 hours a day!?"

Approaching the dresser, she opened the drawers, revealing an array of cosmetics and accessories.

The reflection in the mirror hinted at a certain level of sophistication in appearance, but Su Yang had yet to understand the full extent of the changes.

The luxurious attire hinted at a life of privilege, but there were no immediate clues as to who this woman was or how she ended up in this situation.

Su Yang needed answers, and the only source of information seemed to be the room itself.

Soon came a flustered shout that came from the opposite side of the door together with a strong strike "Have you woke up!? Miss Su Mu!!?"

You May Also Like

The Alpha: Claiming His Enemy's Daughter

WARNING! -DARK ROMANCE- “Why do you have scars?” All of sudden, Iris changed the topic, as she looked at Cane in the eyes. She was still clutching to his sleeves. “Your father gave me,” Cane replied. He thought, Iris wouldn’t remember this conversation when she woke up. “That must be so painful.” “They are.” “Will the scars heal?” “I don’t think so.” The night indeed made you vulnerable and let you said something that you would never admit when it was bright. The obscurity softened your heart. “Too bad. You have a warm soul.” Iris frowned slightly. “I no longer have a soul.” He had sold his soul for the freedom of his people. There was nothing left of him right now. “Yes, you have, but you are in so much pain.” Iris blinked her eyes. “Your beast is in pain. You have so many scars.” “The only scars that I have is on my face.” Iris shook her head meekly. “I am not talking about your face. I am talking about your soul. Too bad, you are in so much pain… what my father and brother had done to you must be painful…” And after that, Iris closed her eyes and fell asleep. ====================== She is the daughter of an alpha who has killed his family, razed his pack and has also made his people slaves. Now, he has achieved revenge after ten years of being treated as a slave and was living a life that no one would ever imagine. Life akin to hell. And ten years later, Alpha Cane manages to take over and kill the alpha who has made the lives of his people worse than death. It was time for him to make the children of the alpha pay for what their father had done. Only… Iris was a runt and she was very different from her father.

i_want_to_sleep · Fantasy
4.6
1042 Chs

Chosen by Fate, Rejected by the Alpha

Eighteen-year-old Trinity is unlike any other werewolf in her pack. For one, there were unusual circumstances surrounding her birth, for another, she is the only pack member to never shift into a wolf form. So now she doesn't quite belong anywhere. Not quite human and not quite wolf. She thought she would be able to live her life how she wanted when she had turned eighteen. Go to college, make some friends, have some fun. But what is she to do when the dangerously sexy Alpha literally falls right into her lap? "I am not human, and I am not a wolf. I don't belong anywhere..." "...we both know that no one is going to mate with me, and even if they did, they would just reject me anyway." What is the sexy, brooding Alpha going to do? The elders are making him hold these ridiculous parties to search for a mate. He doesn't want a mate, but he knows he needs a mate to finish the Alpha Circle. Without a mate, a Luna for the pack, his people would suffer. And what is he going to do when he stumbles across the girl that fate has chosen for him and he finds out she has no wolf? "This cannot be!" I roared. "There is no way that I can mate with a girl that does not even have a wolf. She will be too weak. She will be inferior. She will not be strong enough to be a Luna." "I simply could not accept her as my mate. Not fully. It wasn't safe for her. She would get herself killed. And she would bring my pack down with her." When these two meet, sparks will surely fly. But will it be from passion, or their constant fighting? Neither of them wanted a mate. Neither of them wants the mate that fate chose for them. And neither of them can make that mate bond go away. What are they going to do now that they're literally stuck with each other? ***Rating Warning*** Adult Language Violence Strong Sexual Content THIS BOOK IS UNDERDER AN EXCLUSIVE CONTRACT AND IT IS NOT TO BE POSTED OR PUBLISHED ANYWHERE ELSE. Follow me to find my other books or ask me question, thanks for reading!!! FOLLOW ME AND LET ME KNOW WHAT YOU THINK https://discord.gg/8wrYgHqemB https://twitter.com/DCinMI https://www.facebook.com/deni.chance.71 https://www.instagram.com/dcinmi87/ ***COVER ART IS THE SOLE PROPERTY OF THE AUTHOR AND WAS ILLUSTRATED BY VICTORIA DAYEN OF MSPUGLUVER'S ART***

Deni_Chance · Fantasy
4.8
1197 Chs

The Mighty Mage

Gu Jin the boss of a top mafia organization was stunned to find that she had suddenly arrived in Magic World. She thought she transmigrated in a novel about Magic, and she became a supporting character who would die protecting the Female lead, and this is all due to her incompetency in magic. Gu Jin laughed 'incompetency?' She can die in every possible way but not due to incompetency. Before transmigration, she was the queen of the mafia world, a strong-willed iron lady. After transmigration, she became a good-for-nothing? She was nothing but a potential mage. She took an oath to become a Heaven Rank Mage. Every colleague of hers despised her until one day they got to know about her potential. Incompetency? She has a special body type which grants her power to have multiple elements while others only had few. Not talented enough? While others were cultivating and having trouble learning alchemy, she cultivated, made formulas of her own, and learned other things too. Is poor? Sorry with her talent in business and alchemy, she had built a business empire of her own and ranks among the top rich individuals! Does she have no supporters? The citizens of Fujio worship her like a god. Her popularity is more than that of the female lead. Has no family? So what! The little boy she adopted is Beast Tamer, the little girl she rescued was a Mystic cultivator. But the drama began when her biological family picked her up. Turns out the Female Lead was the fake daughter and Gu Jin was the real daughter. The Female lead warned her, "Eldest Brother, Second Brother, and Third Sister are too cold, if they ignore you and you feel hurt I will apologize on their behalf, after all, I am their beloved person." Gu Jin didn't have much hope from her biological family, since the female lead was so lovable... she was sure that they wouldn't love her. However... The Eldest Brother of the family patted Gu Jin's head, "I bought this Star Level Artifact for fun you can have it." Gu Jin: "..." The Second Brother of the family who had a cold nature chuckled, "Who dares to taunt Gu Jin? I will chop off their finger...I mean I will have a civilized talk with them! " Gu Jin:"..." The Third Sister of the family secret sneaked into Gu Jin's room every day and claimed to have a headache, "Sister Jin~ Let me sleep with you~ I am having a headache." Gu Jin: "..." Was the female lead telling her the truth? Why was everything so different? .............................................. Follow the journey of Gu Jin to become a powerful mage. This is an original work. My English is not so good so please bear with me.

LittleRabbit1111 · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
374 Chs

Young master Damien's pet

"Who touched you?" he asked, his eyes brooding down at her and when she didn't answer, his voice thundered in the room, "WHO?" The butler who stood near the wall spoke shakily, "Sir, it was Mr. Reverale," Damien's face turned sour, his jaw ticking in anger he turned his face to the side where the butler stood behind. "Bring the man here." "N-now?" stuttered the butler. It was the time of night. Damien who hadn't broken his eye contact with the girl in front of him, pushed his hand against the wall which now rested beside his beautiful girl's head. Turning his body, he first looked at his butler who had his head bowed. With great courage, the butler came to meet his Master's eyes, "Do you have any other better time? Or should it be after I wring your neck?" Damien asked calmly tilting his head. Not a second later, the butler ran out of the room to return back with Mr. Reverale after twenty minutes. "Damien, are we having a late tea party?" Mr. Reverale came to greet but the master of the house had other plans. Spotting the knife that was stuck to the apple on the table, he reached for it to pull it out. Just as Mr. Reverale went to exchange a handshake with him, Damien took hold of his hand to place it on the table. In one swift movement as if he were chopping onions, he chopped the four fingers of the man off his hand making him yelp and cry in pain. "No one touches what is mine. I am sure this will remind you the next time you even think about touching her," sighed Damien as if he were tired of telling people to keep their dirty hands off his belongings. Meet Damien Quinn, a pureblooded vampire who is a complete narcissist, brash with his words and stingy even though he is rich who haggled when he bought a slave from the black market. On the other hand, meet Penelope who believes she is a 'guest' for a few days at the Quinn as she is intent on escaping from the odd vampire who needs therapy. ~ Discord: https://discord.gg/K63uVqN

ash_knight17 · Fantasy
4.8
761 Chs

Contract Marriage With Alpha Snow

After being betrayed by her fiancé and cousin on her wedding day, Zara, reborn with memories of past mistakes, vows to rewrite her destiny. Impulsively, she marries a stranger to keep her ex at bay, not realizing Snow is far from a mere call boy. Snow Zephyr, a wealthy CEO and alpha of the Ivory Crescent Pack, needs a contract wife to appease his father and secure his position. When a bold, determined woman proposes a marriage of convenience, Snow agrees, unaware of the chaos she will bring into his life. Zara's defiant choice provokes her parents' fury, leading to her being cast from the company and forcing her to find work elsewhere. She lands a job at Aurora Conglomerate Inc., only to discover that her new boss is Snow, the very man she married—and her ex's uncle. Sparks fly as their mutual attraction grows amidst the darkness of his family's secrets and looming threats. Zara’s strength and independence captivate Snow, who begins to see her as the potential Luna his pack needs. Together, they face vengeful ex-lovers, kidnapping plots, and deadly rivalries. As Zara's powers awaken, she must confront the reasons behind her family's disownment, the hidden clauses in her marriage contract, and her ultimate role in Snow’s world. When their marriage of convenience deepens into a genuine partnership, a new challenge emerges in the form of a fated mate. Will Zara fight the dangers that await or embrace her true destiny? **EXCERPT** "I... didn't want to be late for work. You seemed busy, so I thought I'd get a head start." Snow raised an eyebrow. "Really? Or is it because last night affected you so much that you couldn't stand being around me?" "Don't flatter yourself, Snow. You didn't affect me at all." He smirked, stepping closer. "Is that so?" His fingers brushed my chin, tilting my face up. My pulse quickened. "We're at work," I snapped, swatting his hand away. "This isn't professional." "You're my wife," he murmured. "You're supposed to obey me at all times." I bit back a retort, a hint of rebellion flaring within. Slowly, I stepped closer, letting my fingers graze his chest. His smirk wavered for a second when his wolf reacted and Snow bit his lips. "Careful, Boss," I purred seductively. "Don't hurt those lips. I'm sure plenty of girls would love to kiss them." Snow leaned down, his lips brushing my ear. "And you? Are you dying for a taste?" Caught off guard, I hesitated, then regained my composure as I looked him in the eyes. "Unlike other girls, I have strong resistance against—" I didn't get a chance to finish when Snow's lips crashed onto mine with a fierce kiss that left me breathless. *************** MATURE CONTENT Participating in the Viral Book Call Contest. Kindly Support Me!

BaeVida · Fantasy
4.3
274 Chs

Reborn As Cursed Alpha's Mate

What happens when a goddess falls in love with a shifter? Asara; the goddess of love, was punished by her father, the god of thunder. Her crime being falling in love with a mortal shifter Alpha. To pay for her sins she was reborn as Cassandra LeBlanc; a mortal Princess in the magical Kingdom of Speldaria. Her family and kingdom, except her middle sister, shunned her for she was born without any magical abilities and she had no recollections of her true identity. Her betrothed, the powerful mage commander of the Speldaria, was unbothered by her. He wished for someone strong. Cassandra’s life was toppled when she was gifted a warrior slave by the mighty Alpha of Dusartine. She was asked to take part in the Yearly Arena Event by collaborating with the warrior. Cassandra who hated ‘The Arena’ with her very breath. A place where blood flowed like wine and life was cheaper than the very air they breathed didn't understand her purpose in it. On top of that, the mysterious warrior affected her in unimaginable ways. His hypnotic gaze unsettled her. His rare essence overwhelmed her. His muscular bronzed body consumed her with sinful thoughts. Even the dreams of her past life plagued her. When ‘The Arena' began the hidden agendas and underlying truths came to light and Cassandra was played a hand of fate. She was left with no choice but to give in and choose a path. The question would be. How will Cassandra grapple once she learns of the curse placed on her? Will she be able to obtain her magical abilities and stand up to her father? Who will help her along the journey? ~Excerpt~ Then she felt him, all of him. All his ruggedness. The strength of his arm. The softness of his lips. The grip of his hand. The warmth of his breath. Every muscle in her body went taut at the implications of sleeping in a man’s arms. She had never slept in a male’s embrace before. Her whole skin tingled like tiny sparks dancing on the very parts that connected with him. The crevices of her brain had these memories which weren't hers. This touch somehow didn't seem foreign to her. She felt safe in his soothing embrace and didn't wish to push him away and yet she knew this was far from appropriate. Cassandra tried to wriggle out of his hold, his arms seemed to be built from iron for they wouldn't budge. The light garment she had worn had lifted from her milky thigh baring it as his bronzed muscular one was draped on it. And now she could sense something poking her back. Her eyes suddenly expanded from the realisation and Cassandra fully panicked. “Let go!” She voiced out, heavily. Siroos slowly lifted his leg and slackened his hold on her waist so she could shuffle away. He had awakened when she had stiffened for the first time but wished to behold what she would try. With eyes blown wide she stole a glance towards the man who had her wrapped in his embrace like a precious treasure, his treasure. His molten gold eyes had flickered open and there was this softness and want with which he stared at her. Those soft brown curls cascaded over his eyes as he forgot to blink, watching the timeless beauty that she was. Her one-of-a-kind fragrance was a torture to his senses. How he wished to grab her dainty ankle, pull her from it and have her sprawled underneath him. To kiss the very skin that oozed such scent which was driving him insane. Instead, he bent his arm and placed it under his cheek using it like a pillow to watch her with desire-filled eyes. The awkward lull between them prolonged as Cassandra cleared her throat. “Did you have to climb on me to sleep?” “It wasn't intentional but was certainly enticing and definitely won't be the last time.” His deeply hypnotic voice was even more alluring this early in the morning as it resonated all around her. The book cover is mine.

Sunny_Shumail · Fantasy
4.8
264 Chs

ratings

  • Overall Rate
  • Writing Quality
  • Updating Stability
  • Story Development
  • Character Design
  • world background
Reviews
Liked
Newest

SUPPORT