New Dress [TG, MC]
“why do you want me to do this again?” Alex asked his
friend.
“Because, man! it will be funny!” Max replied, “besides, women love men in
dresses these days! if anything, it’ll make you popular with the ladies!”
Alex scuffed, “Yeah, but not these kind of dresses!”
The dress in question was small, and skimpy, not at all matched to Alex’s
build. “But fine, if you think it will work so bad, i’ll do it”
As he slipped the outfit on, Alex couldn’t help but notice a fuzzy feeling in
his stomach. Slowly, the feeling grew around his body as changes began to take
place. His arm and leg, no, all of his body hair fell out as his arms became
thin and dainty. Next. his hands and fingers shrank, his new petite form
carefully covered in a beautiful red nail polish. Alex looked on in shock as he
shrank from a proud 6”0 to a pronounced 5”3, his legs and feet also becoming
manicured, petite, Feminine.
“What’s goi..” Is all Alex could manage as a wave of numb pleasure engulfed
him. His stomach and chest was next to go. The outline of his stomach narrowed
down and became destinctly thin as his chest inflated slowly, as modest breasts
formed, creating a sexy hourglass figure. Alex watched in horror as his manhood
was absorbed into his body. inverting itself to create a new, wet vagina.
Finally, Alex’s head began to change as her jawline became less pronounced and
more round, her lips becoming fuller and kissable. Alex’s nose shrank somewhat
and became manicured, whilst her eyebrows became thinner and looked after. Her
eyes turned from a dark brown to a greyish blue as blonde hair cascaded from
her scalp down to her shoulders. As Alex was completed, she noticed that her
thoughts had become Russian, as had her native tongue, as opposed to english.
“Hehe, it worked i see!” max sniggered from across the room.
“Вы мудак, изменить меня обратно!” (You asshole, change me back!) The blonde
screamed at him, covering her mouth as she realised she just spoke perfect
Russian.
“Awhhh, babe, You know i don’t speak a word of Russian!”
What does he mean, ‘Babe?’ Alex pondered to herself. ‘why is he acting as if
nothing happened? did he plan this?’
“Change me back!” She screamed
“Change you back to what, Amy?” He replied. “Do you not not like the dress?”
“I love the dress! it’s...” She covered her mouth again.. Why was she saying
that? And her name isn’t Amy, it’s Am... It’s.. It’s not Amy!
“Ah, it’s happening!” Max Smirked. “I see it’s happening”
‘What does he mean? What’s happening? How does he know my name is Amy? I need
to get my head straight. My name is Amy, I’m 19, I’m with my Boyfriend, we’re
going to the beach later and i was trying out this dress he bought me, right?
Seems correct.’
“Amy? Are you okay?” Max intervened.
“Oh, I’m fine, babe!” Amy smiled. “I just though, maybe... we could have some
fun before we head out?”
“Whatever you want, Baby.”
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