Improving his game [Emma Raducanu TG, MC]
Daniel
sighed.
Slumping into his chair, the young man dumped his racket to the ground. Another fustrating day in the office. In truth, Daniel was only an amateur. Tennis was a hobby for him, rather than a genuine career path. Matter of fact, he had not played a real game in months. Still, the young man couldn’t help but feel a tad angry at his lack of progress. today’s practice had reflected that perfectly, with Daniel rusty, sloppy and downright *bad*, leaving the light haired boy to ponder where on earth he was to find the skill to truly feel satisfied with himself. though he knew, deep down, that this was an impossible task.
“man, i wish i had talent.” Daniel mumbled to himself, half jokingly. Just then, however, something began to change. Daniel’s hair began to darken, changing from blonde and shaggy to a thicker, brunette style. Furthermore, his face began to morph, becoming less masculine and more round. Daniel’s nose shrank somewhat, becoming dainty and small. Simultaneously, Daniel’s eyes began to darken. His once dull green eyes became a deep, beautiful brown. Daniel’s new hair began to grow out, twisting and knotting into a ponytail which stretched to his lower back. Daniel was left oblivious to these changes until he found himself instinctively placing a cap onto his head to maintain his new long locks. “Why did i do that?” he asked himself, before stopping in horror at his realisation. Daniel felt is face in a panic only to notice his pathetic stubble had now completely vanished, as if it had fallen off. matter of fact, it had, and the theme was spreading, as the rest of his body hair vanished, as if the boy’s skin had been freshly waxed. Daniel felt as his neck began to slim down, completely destroying his adam’s apple in the process, raising his voice several octaves. “what the fu-“ Daniel covered his mouth upon hearing his new voice. although it had always sounded like that, right? (wait what? no…) Although the hands that covered his mouth weren’t Daniel’s. These hands were small and feminine. probably two thirds the size of what they used to be. his arms quickly followed suit. Daniel was definitely a skinny gi-guy, though his arms still shrank somewhat, matching the proportion of his hands. Daniel wanted to call somebody, to get help, but for whatever reason he found himself unable to move. His torso was the next to transform. Months of bodily neglect disappeared in an instant as his fat soon vanished, leaving a skinny stomach behind. Daniel could do nothing as his body began to shrink. He had never been too fond of his 6”3 frame, always wishing to be shorter and agile. To his disbelief, his wish was coming true, as he shrank down to his new(?) height of 5”8. All of this mass had to go somewhere, however, and Daniel felt a mould growing in his chest area. a strong pleasure arose within him as the fat burst into two breasts. “i have fucking tits??” he screamed internally, his bemusement becoming worryingly fleeting.
The changes to Daniel’s body reached a brief hiatus as his clothing was next to transform. Daniel’s traditional tennis shirt was deemed inadequate, as his sleeves disappeared to create a vest, fitting a woman’s tennis vest. His shorts followed suit, the pair merging into one to create a cute tennis skirt. in addition, a sports bra wrapped itself around Daniel’s new chest area. He winced as his boxers morphed into women’s underwear, becoming tighter and tighter, crushing his penis. The pain, however, was short lived, as he soon gave in to the power of the force, his penis rescinding into his body, the inversion creating a vagina for the now woman. The changes were merciless, quickly spreading down to her legs. Her thighs becoming thick whilst her legs became longer. Daniel (that was her name, right?) could feel her feet shrink to complete the changes, becoming manicured and looked after.
One last change was required. Daniel fought strong as a wave of pleasure erupted throughout her body, Her mind assaulted by new thoughts and memories. ‘I’m… Em…Daniel… I’m…. a gi…boy…. This is… a dream… i’m Em… Daniel… Dan… Oh fuck who cares it feels soo gooooood.” A final, orgasmic wave of pleasure overcoming her mind.
Emma finally rose from her chair. The sun was shining, The feeling was good. She was the talk of the tennis world (not that that affected her at all). She was so happy. Emma gathered her gear, happy with her day’s training.
Slumping into his chair, the young man dumped his racket to the ground. Another fustrating day in the office. In truth, Daniel was only an amateur. Tennis was a hobby for him, rather than a genuine career path. Matter of fact, he had not played a real game in months. Still, the young man couldn’t help but feel a tad angry at his lack of progress. today’s practice had reflected that perfectly, with Daniel rusty, sloppy and downright *bad*, leaving the light haired boy to ponder where on earth he was to find the skill to truly feel satisfied with himself. though he knew, deep down, that this was an impossible task.
“man, i wish i had talent.” Daniel mumbled to himself, half jokingly. Just then, however, something began to change. Daniel’s hair began to darken, changing from blonde and shaggy to a thicker, brunette style. Furthermore, his face began to morph, becoming less masculine and more round. Daniel’s nose shrank somewhat, becoming dainty and small. Simultaneously, Daniel’s eyes began to darken. His once dull green eyes became a deep, beautiful brown. Daniel’s new hair began to grow out, twisting and knotting into a ponytail which stretched to his lower back. Daniel was left oblivious to these changes until he found himself instinctively placing a cap onto his head to maintain his new long locks. “Why did i do that?” he asked himself, before stopping in horror at his realisation. Daniel felt is face in a panic only to notice his pathetic stubble had now completely vanished, as if it had fallen off. matter of fact, it had, and the theme was spreading, as the rest of his body hair vanished, as if the boy’s skin had been freshly waxed. Daniel felt as his neck began to slim down, completely destroying his adam’s apple in the process, raising his voice several octaves. “what the fu-“ Daniel covered his mouth upon hearing his new voice. although it had always sounded like that, right? (wait what? no…) Although the hands that covered his mouth weren’t Daniel’s. These hands were small and feminine. probably two thirds the size of what they used to be. his arms quickly followed suit. Daniel was definitely a skinny gi-guy, though his arms still shrank somewhat, matching the proportion of his hands. Daniel wanted to call somebody, to get help, but for whatever reason he found himself unable to move. His torso was the next to transform. Months of bodily neglect disappeared in an instant as his fat soon vanished, leaving a skinny stomach behind. Daniel could do nothing as his body began to shrink. He had never been too fond of his 6”3 frame, always wishing to be shorter and agile. To his disbelief, his wish was coming true, as he shrank down to his new(?) height of 5”8. All of this mass had to go somewhere, however, and Daniel felt a mould growing in his chest area. a strong pleasure arose within him as the fat burst into two breasts. “i have fucking tits??” he screamed internally, his bemusement becoming worryingly fleeting.
The changes to Daniel’s body reached a brief hiatus as his clothing was next to transform. Daniel’s traditional tennis shirt was deemed inadequate, as his sleeves disappeared to create a vest, fitting a woman’s tennis vest. His shorts followed suit, the pair merging into one to create a cute tennis skirt. in addition, a sports bra wrapped itself around Daniel’s new chest area. He winced as his boxers morphed into women’s underwear, becoming tighter and tighter, crushing his penis. The pain, however, was short lived, as he soon gave in to the power of the force, his penis rescinding into his body, the inversion creating a vagina for the now woman. The changes were merciless, quickly spreading down to her legs. Her thighs becoming thick whilst her legs became longer. Daniel (that was her name, right?) could feel her feet shrink to complete the changes, becoming manicured and looked after.
One last change was required. Daniel fought strong as a wave of pleasure erupted throughout her body, Her mind assaulted by new thoughts and memories. ‘I’m… Em…Daniel… I’m…. a gi…boy…. This is… a dream… i’m Em… Daniel… Dan… Oh fuck who cares it feels soo gooooood.” A final, orgasmic wave of pleasure overcoming her mind.
Emma finally rose from her chair. The sun was shining, The feeling was good. She was the talk of the tennis world (not that that affected her at all). She was so happy. Emma gathered her gear, happy with her day’s training.
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