The challenge was simple. Martin and Joe had to walk a set distance. It was a substantial distance but it was just walking. However, there was a catch, they had to wear heels. Being two confident males they confidently took the challenge.
They arrived early in the morning ready for their challenge. Two pairs of red heels were there they each slipped them on. Then tingling ran up their hodies. They were changing. Body hair was abolished, breasts grew, dicks disappeared and they became female. Even their clothing changed. Martin became a leggy blonde in polka dot shorts while Joe became a brunette in a floral skirt. They initially panicked and were set on changing back however they came to the conclusion that to change back that would have to complete the walk.
Forward they marched. The first few steps were shaky but they soon were both striding forth like the women they were. Each were noticing their bodies. They both were well aware of the long hair tickling their neck and shoulders and occasionally shielding their vision. At the beginning of the walk they both mutually were aroused by the wobbling of their breasts but it soon became an annoying hinderance.
Soon they had covered quite the distance and fatigue was setting in. Sweat was cooly running down their shaved armpits which were once a hairy forest. They came to the conclusion that the rear-ends of females were very different. They were so soft. They bounced and jiggled with each step they took forward. Not to mention what lies between their legs. Nothing. There’s nothing there. The abscence of their familiar male genetalia was disturbing. Almost sickening but it was comfortable.
Finally, the two high heeled females had reached the destination. They’d completed the challenge triumphantly. Yet no one was there. It didn’t look like they were changing back. They searched and searched. They waited and waited but no one came. They accepted the fact that they’d have to just be women. Mia and Jess went back to their apartments to dive into their feminity.