**Chapter 1: "The Unwelcome Transformation"**

Oliver's eyes snapped open, and he was met with a searing pain in his head and a sense of disorientation. He tried to sit up, but a wave of dizziness washed over him, forcing him back onto the bed. As his vision cleared, he took in his surroundings. He was in a hospital room, but it wasn't the one he had been in before... before... what happened before? He couldn't quite remember. Panic set in as he scrambled to piece together his memories. He recalled being taken by the authorities, protesting and screaming as they dragged him away. He had heard rumors of a detransition clinic, where trans men like him were forcibly "cured" of their identities. Oliver's heart sank as he realized he must be a patient there. As he struggled to free himself from the bed, he noticed a commotion outside the room. A group of people were gathered, their faces filled with a mix of excitement and tears. Oliver's parents, he recognized them, but their faces seemed... different. They were smiling, and their eyes were shining with happiness. But why? The door swung open, and they rushed in, followed by a man Oliver didn't recognize. His landlord, Mr. Jenkins, was a portly figure with a greasy smile. Oliver's mind reeled as he took in the scene. "Olivia, sweetie, you're back!" his mother cooed, using a name that made Oliver's heart skip a beat. "You're finally back to being our beautiful daughter!" Oliver's eyes widened in horror as he looked down at his body. His worst fears were confirmed. He was no longer in his masculine form. His chest had been... augmented. His breasts were now larger, rounder, and impossibly feminine. He felt a wave of nausea wash over him as he took in the rest of his new body. His hips were wider, his thighs curvier, and his buttocks... Oh God, his buttocks were enormous. Mr. Jenkins, his landlord, stepped forward, a smug grin spreading across his face. "Ah, Olivia, my dear, I've been waiting for this day for so long. I'm so happy to see you've returned to your true self." Oliver's mind reeled as he realized the horrifying truth. His parents and Mr. Jenkins had conspired to have him detransitioned, to turn him into a woman. The man beside him, holding his hand and beaming with pride, was his new husband, according to some paperwork he had signed under duress. "Who... what have you done to me?" Oliver stammered, his voice shaking with rage and fear. His mother's tears of joy turned to tears of sorrow as she cooed, "We did it for your own good, sweetie. You were lost, confused. We've brought you back to your true self. You're Olivia now, and you'll be happy, I promise." Oliver's scream was drowned out by the sound of his own despair, echoing through the hospital room as he realized his life was about to change forever.