Sandy the soccer mom was tired of her life, and dominating husband with unruly teens in the house. She sat at the edge of the bed wishing for a new start and to be young again. Tim the paperboy happened to be riding by on his bike when he blacked out. Suddenly he was sitting on Mrs. Sandy Larson’s bed, and was wearing Sandy Larson’s body!
When Hank said he needed money for college tuition, he didn’t expect his sister to use magic to change him into a sassy escort, “Don’t worry Hank, I’ll make it easy for you, as not only are you a sexy babe now, but you are ultra slutty and into men now, and hot cock. Soon you’ll be one rich bitch, and have several sugar daddies.”
Oh my God! It worked!
Matt woke up as Mindy and could never be happier. He hadn’t even gotten out of bed nor to a mirror, and already was smiling at the results after pleading with the fortune teller at the carnival that he wanted to be a she. He loved his new soft smooth skin, breasts, and parts below as well. A tingle went throughout him as he touched his new clitoris so gently with his longer nails. He had thrown off the pink sweater he woke up in to see his breasts, but would put that back on before going out, it did go well with his jeans and heels. Speaking of heels, perhaps he should practice first on a brisk walk to the mirror, to see if he or now she could walk like a lady in heels and not stumble. Later as she strutted up town, she was noticing the men more it seemed, and looking at some of the woman with jealousy now. Perhaps the new Mindy was changed more than she realized. She had until the end of the carnival to get changed back if she desired, after that it would be permanent. She winked at one of the male runners across the street from her, thinking now was the time to try everything, but, also deep down knew her decision was final, and it wouldn’t break her heart of the carnival was already gone.
“Look at them!” I shouted at my sister as I took of my shirt and exposed my new breasts. Yesterday I had been a man who would have killed to be able to look at tits like these whenever I wanted, but I didn’t want it like this! “Do you have any idea what it’s like to have boobs like these?!” I shouted in anger as I shook my melons, not realizing my mistake until too late. She opened her own shirt, and flashed her even larger breasts at me.
“Actually, not really,” she said. “I haven’t been as small as you since I started high school. Oh I heard all the names, had to deal with dumb boys staring at my impossible to hide cleavage, had to change in the locker room and I knew all the other girls were always staring at my chest. And then you, you never made it any better! Like when you took all my bras while I was asleep and threw them in the pool? Cause you thought it would be funny? Well, now it’s your turn to find out what it’s like to be a busty woman, because I’m never changing you back!” My face fell, but I knew she was just bluffing. She’d leave me like this for a week, then change me back.
“Even if I wanted to,” she continued. “I couldn’t: I burned the magic amulet that let me do this to you. So these babies-” She walked up to me and put her hands on my tits. I jumped a bit at her cold touch. “Are all yours, from now, until the day you die. if you need bras, they’re out in the pool.”
I just got back from the Gym and I was a bit sore from lifting weights. My hippie flat mate Dwayne was lying on the coach with a bong as usual but the git never got fat. So I did bit of humble bragging “Damn your pecks can get quite saw when you bench press twice your body weight.”
Dwayne slowly sat up put his bong down, and replied: “Well you know Joe, I can ease all that tension in those muscles with a noce tantromorphic massage.”
I had no idea what kind of hippy woo “tantromorphic” meant but any kind of massage should be good so.
“Do your worst” I said.
Harry didn’t know Ms. Laney Passion was into her students. When the Great Shift hit, he was in her body fingering himself with three nude male students, also football players for the school team, bearing the health athletic naked bodies to him! What was worse, he was turned on by them probably just like she was.
“Genie, so you are telling me I only get one freaking wish, that’s it,” said Ned, the mouthy flamboyant young man who knew what he wanted.
It was a supreme investment opportunity. The way in which Barry, Nathan and Adam had discovered ways for men to become women was revolutionary. Yet there was no way they could sell it legally. They couldn’t even administer it to others.
They decided they would display their handiwork on themselves via a live stream. People had to pay to stream the display of a true feat of scientific advancement. Millions tuned in each paying a substantial amount of money.
Once on air the three men all produced green bikinis. They each one by one slipped the bottoms on. The camera zoomed as it demonstrated the changes. The lower halves of their bodies became absolutely female. Their hips widened, hair diminished, skin softened, rears ballooned and their crotches flattened. Adam even gave the viewers a sneak peak of his (or maybe her) new genitalia down below.
They then all put the tops on. Their chests ballooned and stomachs flattened as arms became thin, lips plumped and hair sprouted. The soon all appeared as women. Barry was Beatrice (left). Nathan was Natasha (middle). The vagina-flashing Adam became Ava (right).
They all gave the viewers a show. They flashed their breasts and danced around. They flashed their asses and masturbated. The live stream was an immense hit.
The publicity was huge. They had millions of e-mails requesting the gender changing products they supplied. But they couldn’t, law said no. However, it didn’t stop them. The three inventors loved feminity and they saw it as a great idea to share it with everyone.
They made millions selling the products. Billions even. It soon became trillions.
It’s been five years now. Beatrice, Natasha and Ava are all still women and very happy. Thanks to their products 89% of the world is women. People simply couldn’t resist. These three women have changed the world forever more than any one in history before them. They are immensely popular and are goddesses to the world and they wouldn’t trade any of it.
Ted had left the Clinic of Change with a handful of brochures, hoping his brother would do as he did eventually and become a beautiful babe. Not only did Ted want to be a woman, but as Vanessa now, he wanted a sister. Upton was given the brochures, but still needed convincing, so Vanessa showed him the boobs, and let him feel them, telling him he could feel them from the inside if he was like her. She went on to tell him that they felt better having them, than just touching them on someone else.