Stefan had always dreamed of being a star, to be wanted in the biggest movies. Two years ago he applied to a casting firm in the United States and set out to pursue his dream. Desperate, he signed a contract with the first casting firm he came across, legally obligating himself to comply with the requirements of the producers should he get picked up for a role. Luckily for him (or unluckily, as he would eventually discover) he was cast as the lead in an independent film about a man’s sexual journey. He was so excited to have been picked, that he didn’t even read the script before the producer had him admitted to the Hollywood Clinic for some bodily adjustments. Stefan had just thought he was getting a nose job when the nurses had put him under, but was in store for something far more dramatic when he woke up.
He was terrified to discover the 34D breasts now attached to his chest, as well as his complete cosmetic surgery. Worst of all, they had removed his manhood, replacing it with fully functional female privates. He begged the staff to undo what they had done, but they couldn’t oblige him; the process was largely irreversible, and the studio had paid for his transition anyway. Stefan, now Steffi, later learned that the film was about a man’s sexual journey into that of a woman! Powerless to restore his old body, he went ahead with the humiliating film, which had become more of an autobiography than graphic fiction. After the film was completed, the director assured her that she would be a star in a dozen upcoming adult films. Even though it wasn’t quite the genre Stefan wanted to be famous for, looking at his reflection he couldn’t deny that Steffi was looking forward for the shooting to begin.
