Reforming Men Inc.

A very smartly dressed man stopped in front of door number eleven. He brought up the tablet he was carrying and read from it.
"hm"
He put the tablet under his arm and opened up the door.

"Hey boss! We're still working on this one"
The man that was called "boss" raised his one eyebrow disapprovingly. "Why does this one take so long to educate?"

"He....well, she got loads of willpower. We're slowly getting there. Just need to find her final breaking point We've tried out a shit ton of new things on her. She'll be ready in time, we promise".

The Boss contemplated this. He studied the former man that was strapped down on the bench, violently being fucked by a dildo at the same time a man filled her mouth with the full sensation of a warm and fleshy cock.
New things indeed, he mused.
But he did recognize the evident willpower in this specimen. Maybe she would be more suited for other tasks than just being an obedient sexual companion.
Their education had already affected her mind but if they re-directed their efforts they could make her into something completely else.
"Stop the procedure", the man uttered.

"Huh? Boss?"

"You heard me. I've got a new idea for this one"

"But the customer. He will be pissed"

"We'll offer someone else or reimburse him. What we have there on the bench is an unpolished diamond.

The man flashed a devilishly smile. "When we are done with her she will be the most sought after dominatrix in the business"

Shapeshifters true reality

A common misconception about shapeshifters are that we can change our bodies instantly at will back and forth. People tend to forget that mass cannot change unless you get rid of it.

It had been two years since my last shapeshift. The form I was currently was using, a male in top physical condition, had served me well but I was growing bored of it. It was time for something new.

My body was tall and had a lot of muscle, so I had a lot of weight to shed, thus the shower was perfect to perform my shift. All excess material could be neatly washed away into the drain, and the cold water would cool my body.

I focused my mind on what new form I wanted to take and let the changes sweep over me.

First thing that happened was that my height decreased a whole head so I became less tall. I still kept my weight the same so now I looked extremely muscular for my height.

Next step was to transform most of my muscles in to fat. My chiseled male appearance disappeared and was replaced by a chubby little guy. 

So far so good.

About one third of my mass had to go so I focused on the excess fat to leave my body. It was messy, smelled bad and looked gross.This was quite exhausting and I had to pause and catch my breath for a while before continuing.

"Alright. That was the hard part", I said to myself. The fun part was just about to begin.

I still needed to remove unneeded appendages to I began with my dick first. When erect it was almost as big as my forearm but now it was time for it to go.

Male and female genitalia is similar in a way so instead of just getting rid of the dick I just re-appropriate it to its new function.

The penis was slowly sucked into and was rearranged inside of me, and left me with a nice flat pussy.

I sent the extra flesh to my ass to fill it out a little bit before I begin there in earnest.

My bones cracked and creaked as they moved around, especially around my hips and back. My stature shifted slightly as my legs came further apart and my back had a more definite arc to it.

My skull was shrinked to fit my vision of a slender woman, and my teeth rearranged a little bit to fit.

The shoulders narrowed.

 With the basics in place I could start on moving my fat.

Most of it was on my belly so it was prudent to distribute it downwards to the legs first of all and fill them out. I didn´t need much, just to give them a little bit of definition.

Then I did the same to my hips, and especially my ass. They filled out quite nicely.

For the next step I needed practically all the rest of my stored fat.

Everything on my belly moved upwards, the little I had on my fingers moved up my arm, and the rest of the fat I had on my arm moved to my chest.

The first thing that really happened was that my figure became a more pronunced hourglass shape when the fat began to move from there to fill out my budding breasts. I wanted a big pair on a petite frame. 

The two orbs of flesh that was growing filled me with both pride and lust. As a woman they were a definition of my femininity, as a man they were the object of my desire. In either form I possessed I  loved boobs.

 My aim was 32DD and I think I hit the mark pretty well. I let my areolas stay small mostly for aestethic reasons. 

My hair cascaded down my now slender neck, wet and long.

When dry it would be silky to the touch, same as my skin. Silky smooth.

I closed my eyes for the full focus required for the fine tuning of my face. Eyes just slightly bigger. Lips full and kissable. Upturnt nose. Thinner eyebrowes. Longer and thicker eyelashes. Pronounced cheekbones. Rounded features around my jaw. 

Just for the sake of it I changed the color of my eyes from bright blue to dazzling green.

And for last, the coup de grâce, the voice. 

It tingled a little when the vocal cords thinned, giving me a higher pitched speech.

"Extraordinary", I said in a dulcet voice that dripped with allure.

My body was done.

I will definately have more fun with this one for far longer than my former male body.

Costume Gun: Jiggle giggle

He was thirteen and yet he had big plans for his life.

Step one: Procure a costume gun.

Jason was quite driven for his young age, much more than his classmates of the same age as him. So far he had lacked opportunities to achieve what he wanted but now he had the means. His mom and dad was away during the weekend and he was itching to try it out. Who was a better target than his babysitter Kaliah?

She was a girl livig further down the street and his family hired her every now and then. She wasn´t mean or anything but she had an abrasive personality that Jason didn´t like. 

As usual she was sitting in the couch watching TV and eating pizza that his parents had already paid for, not suspecting that she was about to become his guinea pig.

A careful aim and a pull of the trigger later there was a flat skinsuit on the couch, dressed in pink clothes.

Jason grinned and picked up the skin of Kaliah.

She was so much bigger than him. A head taller and at least twice the weight. She was a chunky girl to say the least. Good, because that would make it so much interesting.

He seperated the opening in the back, from the neck down to the buttcrack, and pried it open. The insides looked pink and a little bit flesh, as was expected.

With his own clothes neatly collected on a pile on the floor he began to insert one leg into the skinsuit.

The sensation from the bonding of his body to the skinsuit was immediate. The slightly longer leg Kaliah had threw off his balance a little bit, but it was rectified when he inserted his second leg into her.

"Wow". He could feel her, or his, thick thigs rub against each other. His own scrawny body offered nothing of that kind. It must had looked real funny with a small kid like him with his upper body on a lower body as big as hers.

The torso hanged down in front of him, calling on him to put it on.

Jason inserted one arm at the time and made sure his fingers fitted into hers before hoisting up the rest of the torso. It was a little bit tricky to reach around to his back but he did after a bit of a struggle. The reward came in the form that the boobs on his chest filled out and he became ever so slightly taller. The only thing left to put on was the hood.

But first he had to try out his new boobs.

*Moan*

He made an uncharacteristic sound for his boy voice, especially for that age. But who could have known that tits was so sensitive and felt so good. 

There was still some lingering lust after playing with his boobs but it was time to complete the transformation.

He pulled the mask over his head and situated the slits in the correct positions.

There were a slight pressure all around his skull before it dissipated and the mask had attached itself to him.

A quick glance in the mirror confirmed what he already knew. He had became Kaliah. A very nude Kaliah.

As curious as he were Jason still decided to stick with his plan.

He wanted a showpiece for his upcoming business.

 Kaliah´s muscle memory helped him immensly when putting on the bra and the rest of the clothing.

He gave himself a hard slap on his ass, mostly because her memories suggested it. The pain subsided quickly into a satisfying ripple on her fat behind.

 The wole situation was strangely erotic, here he were, with full control of a young womans body and actions. He could do anything with or to her.

He carefully placed his phone on a flat surface and hit record on the camera.

It was time to put on a show.

With the recording and the costume gun he could convince customers that they had the need for someone else to pose as someone they knew.

This was the beginning of a prosperous enterprise.

Lovers and friends

 "Something wrong honey? You look like you zoned out for a minute?", Emelie asked me from her side of the kitchen table.

"No. Uhm. I`m fine. I´m fine. Was just thinking about a project at work. Sorry about that", I said  with a weak smile to her. 

"Just let me know if there is anything I can do", she replied with the sweet and caring smile of hers.

In truth my mind had been somewhere else, but not at work.

Thing is that I knew that she really wasn´t my wife. Not in mind at least.

It had began two months ago when my buddy Ned just vanished and a note was found at his apartment that he had got an offer from a company and it would be impossible to contact him.

The very same day my wife began to act strange, nervous even.

She started to do some things differently, I should know because I had been married to her for three years already and had learned her ways, even though she acted like herself at most parts. Something was off about her and it was gnawing at me. I didn´t say anything to her because I didn´t want her to be worried, but I kept an eye on her.

I began to recognize certain mannerisms, intonations, knowledge she wasn´t suppose to have, speech patterns and so on, and who those also belonged to.

Ned.

My good friend Ned.

It became clear to me that she acted like Ned at times. She was still my wife to the fullest extent, but with Ned sprinkled in here and there.

After that everything became so obvious. I still didn´t say anything, but for a whole other reason. Now I knew Ned was in her somehow.

It wasn´t too bad really. Ned knew me and we had roughly the same interests and personalities, and came along great together.

Now he was inside Emelie alongside her memories.

 Before I thought Emelie to be the perfect woman for me but with Ned inside of her too, well you can say she has a whole other understanding of me nowdays, to the better.

We are deeply in love and we are the bestest of friends.

Short Story: Costume Gun - Big Game Hunter

His hips swayed left to right with a satisfyingly alluring movement of the fatty tissue.

The woman had been on a power walk and her body had immediately caught his attention with how well built she were, perfectly displayed in her tight fitting clothing. 

Clothing that encased the body he himself now was wearing.

  Her hand grabbed her soft ass and followed the curve to her hips, and a satisfied smile spread on her lips.

One ball in, two balls gone

"Don´t miss", Steve said in an attempt to jinx Kevin´s shot. 

They were neck to neck and both of them had just a single transformation left before being a full member of the opposite gender. 

The winner would revert back to his male body. 

The loser would be in service to the winner for a full day.

"I won`t". Kevin said with a total focus on the ball in front of him. He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled the air in his lungs, picturing the club in his hand as an extension of himself before hitting the ball with a soft thud.

The white ball flew through the air in an high arc, clearly overshooting its target, a bucket further away. He resigned himself to the fate of being Steve´s slave during the next 24 hours before the ball bounced on the opposing wall and down the bucket.

"What?", he exclaimed in surprise before realizing what just had happened, then "YES!" the seconds after. 

Steve groaned. The last time Kevin won he had been forced to act as a sexy maid the whole time, ridicolous accent and all. 

 

Magic Wand: Dumb enough

"What´s up with that twig?", Frank asked with a gruff voice when he got into the car on the passenger seat.

The driver, Burt, continued  to study the so-called twig.

"I stole the wand from the pawn shop two blocks down the street. A note said it was magical and I`m figuring out how it works".

"You are a fucking moron Burt. How stupid can you be?"

Burt didn´t say a word but he got an angry expression on his face.

He felt a strange tingling in the hand that held the wand, like the blood was rushing into it.

There was a sudden flash.

"What the fuck! What did you do?", a woman screamed at him.

Burt looked at the angry woman in confusion, then at the wand.

"But...I....thought Frank was dumb as a bimbo".

"Then everything became white light".

"I´m not a bimbo you dumbass. I`m a intellu...intellegent....smart guy. You are the cutey dumb guy."

"Frank? Did you say I`m cute?"

The woman gave him a blank stare at first.

"I think you are super cute!", she said with a ditzy voice after several uncomfortable seconds of silence.

Burt wasn´t smart but he wasn´t dumb enough to miss an opportunity. "I think you are super cute too".

 

 "Teehee. I like you. Wanna play with my boobs?"

And Burt did.

Bodysuit catwalk

"...and here we have the model "Brenda". She´s a brunette beauty, slim body and a built in muscle memory cortex. Please take a closer look at her movements. All natural to even a trained eye".

 

"...our more exotic model, designed with assistance from DNA-sampling from Brazil. She will definately turn any head on Copacobana. I give you "Marcia"!"

 

 "After popular demand we developed our scandinavian model. She comes with the golden blonde hair the region is known for. One big applause for "Alma"!"

 

 ""Maria" have been one of our most popular bodysuits for years, and we still improve it year after year. This model comes with an high-end immersion emulator. You don´t just look like a woman, you will instinctively act like a woman!"

 "This bodysuit catwalk is about to show you our last creation and we do save the best for the last. "Miranda" is our finest bodysuit to date. What differ her from our other models is that she has the ability to bear a child. Yes, you heard it right folks! You can get pregnant and mother your very own child"

"We thank our models; Mike, Eric, José, Hideaki and Jamal. You have been excellent displaying the bodysuits to their fullest potential."

"To all our VIP guests I want to remind that you have the possibility to try out the suits after the show."

"Thank you and good night"

 

Magic Remote: Mischief

James pointed his finger at their next target. Owne looked up and grinned. Then both of them began to giggle. It was too good! Vice Principal Rowen had been hard on them both, rightfully so, but the boys had a vengeful nature in them. And there he was walking just right in front of them with a whole bunch of papers in his hands.

"That one!", James pointed on a picture on the remote that Owen held in his hand. 

"Good choice", Owen agreed. "But no mind change. It will be funnier that way".

"Quick! Before he goes away!"

Owen aimed the magic remote at the unsuspecting Vice Principal and fired off a beam.

All papers was dropped on the ground in a big mess. 

In less than a second the slightly overweight tall man had been replaced by a young dark-haired woman in lingerie and high heels.

She looked undoubtly confused on what was happening, and had great problems on keeping her balance on her heels. 

Instead of spraining her ankle she took them off and ducked into a doorway and disappeared from the boys view.

Both of them rolled around on the ground in laughter. 

"Did you see his face?", James said betwen laughs.

"`Her` face you mean?", Owen giggled.

 Both of them burst out in laughter again.

It took a while before they calmed down, but they were already up to new mischief.

"What do you say about giving Mr Swanson a girls voice?", Owen suggested.

"I like your thinking. Let´s go!"

The schoold would be in chaos before the week was over.

The Witch´s Wand

"Jake! Don´t do it! The wand have messed you up in your head! You are not a witch. You are my friend Jake. Please!", Nicholas pleaded in desperation.

He had seen Jake bit by bit transform himself to the person that now was before him, a person far from his true self. 

"I kinda like it", Jake purred and put the wand against her lips.

"The power to do as I please. To control others. To bend them to my will. The world is my playground". 

 "And to make it happen the wand told me I had to be a witch. And witches are female as everyone knows", she said with an wry smile.

"And there is one thing all witches have, and where you come in perfectly. I need a familiar".

"A what?", Nicholas said nervously. He didn´t like the sound of this.

She cocked her head to the side. "Don´t worry. I will take good care of you". She shifted the position of her hand slightly and pointed the wand at him. A short burst of light shot out from it and hit Nicholas square in the chest and he felt that he was instantly shrinking.

 Thoughts that wasn´t his entered his brain. He felt that he was losing himself.

 The transformation was soon over.

 Nicholas was no more.

Neither was Jake. 

Delinda felt a smug joy after transforming her former friend. Now she was truly free of her old life, an yet she managed to retain a part of it. 

The cat watched his mother. All of his instincts was geared to aid her. His loyalty was undying.

"Come along Balthazar. We are going to the Big Town", she said to him, with expectations dripping from each word.

Baltazhar followed her quietly on soft paws.

 

Coming to terms

I tried to fight it at first but the more porn I watched the more I put myself in the womans point of view.

My mind was syncing with the body but I didn´t understand it at first. It made me frustrated and angry. People asked me all the time if it was "that time of the month", and that made me even more pissed.

 My epiphany about my new sexuality came when I began to push my fingers into my pussy with the same frequency the girl on the porno was being fucked. Everything before that had just been denial.

All frustration just vanished when I understood. It felt so good when it happened. It encouraged me to explore myself even more.

I bought myself a top of the line vibrator. I had discovered my new femininity. Now it was time to embrace it.

Adapting to a new lifestyle

Cathy noted the large smile on the girl that approached her, and it made herself feel both pleased and smug at the same time.

"So, it looks like you had more fun than you first suspected"

"I know!", the other girl exclaimed joyfully. "It was like the female shopper stereotype hit me just  after I had browsed through the pants. I just had to look them through again just to make sure I didn´t miss any I liked".

"Nice skirt", Cathy said and raised her eyebrow.

"There were a nice couple of pants that I liked but they didn´t match any of the tops they had. So I picked a top that showed my midriff and found a skirt that matched perfectly!"

"Then I found this amazing bag too! It was on sale.", the girl said and beamed happily.

"You´ve become quite the woman after the mishap", Cathy said.

She paused for a couple seconds. "Do you still want to be called Sam by the way?"

She pondered the question. Sam could still be used as a short name for Samantha, instead of her old male name. But she had a whole new life to discover now.

 "No. I think I want to change".

"I understand", Cathy said. She had always been supportive of Sam.

 "What do you have in mind instead?"

"You know, the salesgirl in the store was both cute and super friendly, and I liked her a lot. Her name is Kelly and I´ve decided I want to be called Kelly from now on to honor the help she gave me in my first foray into womanhood".

Cathy nodded. "Kelly it is", she said, content with her friends choice.

  "What do you say Kelly? Wanna go grab a coffee and check out guys?", she said with a wink.

Kelly looked apprehensive at first but then seemed to warm to the idea.

She burst out into a big smile. "What the heck. Sure! I`m a girl now after all! And girls check out boys."

 

Female Misogony Treatment

"It has been four months now of your female misogony treatment".

"How do you think you have acclimatized being a woman and see things from the female perspective?", the psychiatirst asked and pushed up his glasses a little but further up his nose.

"Fine. Just fine", Jeremy answered with as much restraint he could muster.

"You did participate in all the meetings we arranged for you?", the psychiatrist asked with the same dull and monotone voice as before.

"Yup. Everything. Cooking class, watched balett, shopped with a personal shopper, went to a hair studio, went on a date..."
Jeremy took a deep breath. "Did I forget anything?"

He looked down in his papers and flipped two pages.

"Yes. You forgot about twenty-three other arrangements"

"Fine! I forgot I did those but I did them!", Jeremy said in annoyance.

"My four months punishment is over. Can I switch back now? I promise to be a good boy". There were a bit of thinly veiled sarcasm in Jeremy´s voice.

"Under normal circumstances, yes...", the psychiatrist began

All blood left Jeremy´s face.

"But?", he stammered.

 "In the reports you apparently had a series of bad encounters with mothers and their small children"

His eyes went wild. "No. Please no!", Jeremy pleaded in desperation.

"It has been decided to further your education in to full womanhood".

"No". Horror was written on Jeremy´s face.

The magical gesture from the psychiatrist was miniscule.

 A sudden burst of immense pain hit Jeremy in his stomach.

It expanded quickly until it was big and very round.

"Delivery is due in three months", the psychiatirst informed dryly to the spent and very pregnant Jeremy.

"We hope to see more progress until our next meeting in four months. Goodbye Ms Stephens"

Reversal Rings: Engagement

 

It had been a delightful deceit. One of the engagement rings he had sold to the man was a Reversal Ring, and he kept the second one for himself.

The man was everything the old wrinkled jeweller longed to be. Tall, athletic, good looking and well mannered. Considering the brands of the clothes he wore he seemed to have a substantial bank account as well. He explained in detail how he would propose to his beautiful girlfriend during their third day on an island in
Mauritius on the other side of the world.

The jeweller made sure to give him a discount just to be sure he bought them.

The jeweller had taken the proper precautions to start a new life as a young man again, even if it meant his old body had to go.

A massive does of sleeping pills in a remote cabin, far from any communication and electricity would take care of that.

 He swallowed the last of the pills and hid the bottle. 

It was the day after their engagement and it should be early morning over there by now.

The ring gleamed in the light from the candle that lit up the darkness. His heart pounded fiercly when he pressed it over his finger.

"What a rush!"

The world was still spinning but he was apparently lying down so it wasn´t much of a problem. 

He  felt young again! Vitalized! He felt...long hair?
*groan*

"That didn´t sound right", he thought.

Coming to think of it, aside from feeling young again he didn´t feel like he remembered when he was young himself once.

Oh no! It couldn´t be...

He opened his eyes and gazed down on his female body.

"No no no no", frantically muttered under his breath.

"Why is she wearing the bigger ring?"

His body felt alien with the protruding breasts and wide hips,

albeit the sunkissed parts of his body felt remarkle nice. 

The skin was so soft.

It was too late now to change back anyway. The deed was done.

Change of plans, that´s all.

Who knows, maybe it would be great being a woman?

Benificial

"...and then I said to her: "Girl, that skirt is way too small for your butt", his girlfriend Stephanie said an snickered.

Matt didn´t really understand the fun part but it was probably a girl thing, but he did the mandatory laugh.

"You can´t believe what Miranda said the other day!", she said and began to drone on again. Matt listened with half an ear and nodded at the right parts.

Something was bothering him in the back of his brain. If he had been the fictional superhero Peter Parker he would say his spider sense had kicked in.

 He turned his head to look back and saw Adrian running up behind him, just a couple of yards away and closing fast.

"Oh fuck no! Not again!", Matt thought.

With just a couple of feet away he grabbed his girlfriend and placed her betwen himself and Adrian. "What the...", she began to shout at him before Adrian dove into her back. Her body shook for a couple of seconds before regaining her composure again and opening her eyes.

"Crap", she said, completely out of character.
"I hoped to hop you instead", she said with a grin.
"Can´t remember I hopped a girl the last time. Oh, wait. It was my sister when she was about to tell on mom when I ruined a vase".

"Screw you Adrian", Matt responded to Adrian in his girlfriends body. "Last time Stephanie wondered why I had changed my style in bed for a full weekend. I managed to convince her I was trying out something new but I wasn´t pleased with it".

 "Her memories tells me she believed you but was bummed about it. She liked my style of fucking better", she said with an unfamiliar grin on her pretty face.
 "How about it tiger? I won´t be able to leave her body for about two days. Do you want to learn how to please your girlfriend better from someone that is more knowledgeable?". She bit her lip and lifted her skirt, moving her hips from side to side in a slow motion.

At first Matt was to tell Adrian to get lost for the next two days but the whole situation ignited an fire in him he didn´t know he had.
His breathing became slightly heavier, his mouth felt dry and his dick was beginning to get hard.
There were something kinky about having a person that had been in control of both bodies at a point to direct a sexual intercourse.

"Hello? Matt?"
He had zoned out but was brought back."A-Alright. Let´s go to her place. There´s actually a couple of...things...I´ve wanted to try but never dared to", he stammered.

She was surprised at first, then she got a smug look on her face.
"Didn´t knew you had it in you, but I have a feeling all three of us will benefit from this".


 

Magic misuse

"Rob. Do you really think this a good idea?", Billy asked his friend cautiously. "I saw what you could do with the wand on the chair and your Playstation, but..."


"But what?", Rob replied. "Everything transformed perfectly as I intended it to".


"Yeah, I know", Billy said and squirmed a little, "But this is the first time you will do it on someone living".


"It should work the same", Rob said an brushed away his friends concerns.
He pointed the wand towards Billy. "Ready"


Billy sighed. "I guess", and expressed resignation with his arms.

Rob pointed the wand towards Billy and began to mumble under his breath. The now familiar zap of lightning shot out from the tip of the wand and hit Billy. The magic energies swirled around him before a bright light completed the spell.

Rob had to rub his eyes from the intensity of the light.

 "Wow!", he exclaimed. "You...you are so tall!" 

Billy looked around in his friends boyroom. Yes. Everything in the room seemed smaller all of sudden. He even towered over his friend now.

"So. How does it feel?", Rob asked, clearly in awe.

"I feel weird", he said, still trying to take in all the alien sensations He still was a bit wobbly on his legs.

"Go on!", Rob urged with an expectant tone in his voice. 

"My chest feels constricted. What is this? A corset?", Billy said in annoyance. "The tits feel like Jell-O and this thing push them up".
"The panties goes right up my ass crack. Feels snug in the front", he said an moved his hand up and down.
 Suddenly he removed his hand as if he was burnt.

"What?", Rob wondered. 

Billy blushed. "It felt good".

"Oh"

He continued, trying to forget what he just hade done to himself; "The long hair tickles my neck and back. How can girls stand this?", he complained.
"And there is something funky going on with my hips. They are so wide. They mess up my movements so I must change how I walk a little bit".

Rob watched Billy move around, twisting and turning, with fascination. The possibilities were endless with the wand.
 He just had to try a thing.

The flash of light too Billy with surprise and he felt strange in a new way.
"This is so cool". He saw Rob give quick kiss to the wand. Then he too stock of the changes:
Slightly taller.
Blonde hair.
Different clothes.
Bigger boobs...
He sighed. "What did you do?", he asked his friend, immediately recognizing the voice.

Rob´s mouth was in a big grin.
"I made you look like Mom!"

"I got this note yesterday from my principal to mom. Haven´t shown her it yet, and now I don´t have to. The principal wants a meeting but now you can go in her stead instead!"

*Groan*
"I don´t know anything about being a mom!"
"The principal will expose me just after a couple of minutes"
"It´s a terrible idea!"

Rob nodded thoughtfully. "Guess so..."
Then he had another idea.
"What if I can make you act like Mom? Stand still!"

Another flash filled the room.
"Well?", Rob asked hopefully. "Did it work?"

Billy´s brain felt all jumbled but it was beginning to settle.
The boy in front of her, Rob, he was still holding the wand.
It was all too dangerous for a child like him to use.

"Hey! It´s mine!", he cried when Billy snatched the wand from Rob´s hand.

"You are not mature enough to handle something powerful like this, young man", she scorned him.

"But Mo...", Rob stopped himself. "...Billy. It´s mine give it back".

She pondered over the names. Billy felt wrong to use. Samantha was more suitable. Or Mom to Rob.
"You will call me Mom. And we will discuss this later. Until I´ve decided the course of action you are grounded".

"But..."

"No buts! I will use this wand if I have to".
Rob shut up immediately.
"And I want to see the note from the principal at once", she said with a stern face that Rob just had to obey.

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Samantha walked down the stairs playing with the wand in her hands.

The real Samantha would be home soon from the store. The new Samantha decided that she would make an excellent replacement for her old self. 

Magic misery

"Rob. Do you really think this a good idea?", Billy asked his friend cautiously. "I saw what you could do with the wand on the chair and your Playstation, but..."


"But what?", Rob replied. "Everything transformed perfectly as I intended it to".


"Yeah, I know", Billy said and squirmed a little, "But this is the first time you will do it on someone living".


"It should work the same", Rob said an brushed away his friends concerns.
He pointed the wand towards Billy. "Ready"


Billy sighed. "I guess", and expressed resignation with his arms.

Rob pointed the wand towards Billy and began to mumble under his breath. The now familiar zap of lightning shot out from the tip of the wand and hit Billy. The magic energies swirled around him before a bright light completed the spell.

Rob had to rub his eyes from the intensity of the light.

 "Wow!", he exclaimed. "You...you are so tall!" 

Billy looked around in his friends boyroom. Yes. Everything in the room seemed smaller all of sudden. He even towered over his friend now.

"So. How does it feel?", Rob asked, clearly in awe.

"I feel weird", he said, still trying to take in all the alien sensations He still was a bit wobbly on his legs.

"Go on!", Rob urged with an expectant tone in his voice. 

"My chest feels constricted. What is this? A corset?", Billy said in annoyance. "The tits feel like Jell-O and this thing push them up".
"The panties goes right up my ass crack. Feels snug in the front", he said an moved his hand up and down.
 Suddenly he removed his hand as if he was burnt.

"What?", Rob wondered. 

Billy blushed. "It felt good".

"Oh"

He continued, trying to forget what he just hade done to himself; "The long hair tickles my neck and back. How can girls stand this?", he complained.
"And there is something funky going on with my hips. They are so wide. They mess up my movements so I must change how I walk a little bit".

Rob watched Billy move around, twisting and turning, with fascination. The possibilities were endless with the wand.
With it they could even watch R-rated films at the movie theatre!
Thus the idea was born.
He pointed the wand towards himself and mumbled the incantation.
After the flash of light he looked towards the stunned Billy. Rob was a head taller than him now. 
Billy watched the large man that previously had been a small boy in disbelief.
"Remember that movie that we weren´t allowed to see but wanted to? I just solved that problem", he stated with badly hidden glee.
"Now we can see any movie we want!"

All he got was a doubtful look from Billy, who then looked down on himself.

"Yes. Right. Need to fix that", said and slapped his forehead.
One flash of light later Billy was dressed in a top and tight jeans.
Rob took his hand and dragged him with him. 
"If we hurry we will be just in time. Come on!"

Billy managed a "but", but Rob was too excited to pay any notice.

Magic mishap

"Rob. Do you really think this a good idea?", Billy asked his friend cautiously. "I saw what you could do with the wand on the chair and your Playstation, but..."


"But what?", Rob replied. "Everything transformed perfectly as I intended it to".


"Yeah, I know", Billy said and squirmed a little, "But this is the first time you will do it on someone living".


"It should work the same", Rob said an brushed away his friends concerns.
He pointed the wand towards Billy. "Ready"


Billy sighed. "I guess", and expressed resignation with his arms.

Rob pointed the wand towards Billy and began to mumble under his breath. The now familiar zap of lightning shot out from the tip of the wand and hit Billy. The magic energies swirled around him before a bright light completed the spell.

Rob had to rub his eyes from the intensity of the light.

 "Wow!", he exclaimed. "You...you are so tall!" 

Billy looked around in his friends boyroom. Yes. Everything in the room seemed smaller all of sudden. He even towered over his friend now.

"So. How does it feel?", Rob asked, clearly in awe.

He had to collect his thoughts and process all the inputs his transformed body gave him.

"I kinda feel normal", Billy answered.

"You´re a girl", Rob retorted in annoyance. "There must be something".

"I mean, I know I´m a boy really, but this girl body feels completely natural", Billy said an showed of his body in a feminine manner in a twirl. "Compared to before I´m taller, have breasts and a vajayjay. My butt is bigger and I my body is softer and more sensitive overall".

Billy got a curious and thoughtful look on his face.

"I-I feel sexy".

Rob could barely believe what he heard Billy say. 
With a face contorted into distate he exclaimed an audible "Yuck!"
"What is wrong with you?"

He couldn´t explain that something was wrong. It just felt righ.
"I don´t know. I just..."
"...just feel good about it".
 Billy said and twirled his hair with his dainty finger.
She became lost in her thoughts.

Rob just stared at Billy, unable to comprehend.
"I´ll go take a pee. I will fix you after that", he said and stomped away, annoyed over the situation he couldn´t understand.

Bailey noticed that Rob placed the wand on his desk before leaving the room. She picked it up and felt the power emanate from it, like a static field. Rob had described how it worked so it shouldn´t be too hard to make it work.

There was a flush from the toilet and short thereafter Rob appeared in the doorway, only to see Bailey pointing the wand at him, mumbling the words under her breath.
"Oh crap", he managed to think before the light hit him.

Bailey closely inspected the man in front of her and bit her lip. He was tall, taller than her. Muscular and a six pack ab. Square jaw line and white teeth.
Her stomach tingled when watching him studying himself, especially when flexing his muscles.  

His piercing blue eyes met hers. He had a dumbfounded look on his face. "Why?", he asked her.

Her mischevious grin told half of the story when she sauntered towards him with her swaying hips. His eyes shifted betwen her cleavage and her hips.

She draped her arms around his neck. "This is why", she whispered in his ear and planted her mouth against his.

They were young adults now and their hormones were raging.
 
 

 

Great Shift: One step at the time

"Breathe"

" You are a woman now"

"It´s normal to wear stockings, satin panties and a corset as a woman".

 "Your hair looks amazing and your make-up is great"

"Your name is Scarlett".

"Breathe"

The Great Shift affected many people and those had to come to terms with their new bodies.

Scarlett, formerly Henry, was still coming to terms with his new body and took small steps every day to acclimatize himself in his new body. Giving himself a new female name was just a part of it. 

Forcing himself to put on risque female clothing instead of the usual baggy pants and sweatshirt was another part of it.

Someday it would feel more natural to wear these clothes and using his new name, but until then he had to continue practice his newly aquired femininity in his bedroom.