Temptation

Temptation

Mike smirked when he saw the soccer Mom as she was leaving the Grocery store. She was a brunette with an okay if somewhat common figure. What caught his eye was the uncommonly large nipple bumps in her blouse! As he looked her over more closely he discovered a pretty face and an ass that wasn't too bad, either.

Yes, he thought. She would do nicely.

He dropped the only item he'd picked up and followed her out to the parking lot, spying her approaching a mini van. Yup, he thought again. Soccer Mom.

He stepped up to her open door, startling her as he did, and smiled. In the back were two car seats and a few toys but no kids. He also spied the small wedding ring she wore on her left finger. He sent her a quick suggestion.

(You find me very attractive)

"Hello." At first she was annoyed, both by being startled and possibly by some stranger interfering in her errands, but when she saw his handsome face her annoyance seemed to have evaporated away!

"Oh, hello."

(Every moment you look at my face you become more and more aroused by me)

"I hope you don't mind but I saw you in there," as he pointed to the grocery store with his thumb, "and thought to myself how pretty you are." She smiled at the compliment even as a blush began coloring her cheeks.

"Oh, you're so kind. My name is Helen." She couldn't stop smiling as she slowly stuck her hand out. After all shaking hands was a demand of courtesy at this point! She didn't want to appear rude to this incredibly cute guy!

He gently shook her hand as he smiled, stretching the minutes, knowing she was becoming increasingly aroused just by allowing her to gaze on his face. She was incredibly cute as she unconsciously chewed her lower lip in an attempt to not show how horny she was getting!

(You want to suck my cock)

He stepped closer, close enough to make her gasp.

"You know, Helen, I would love to get to know you better."

"Yes? Well, that … uh … sounds good." He could see how erect her large nipples had become and how she was breathing more out her mouth. Daringly his hand slid up her stomach to gently caress her small breast, the nipple hard in his palm. Her only reaction was to arch her back, pressing her breast harder into his hand and moan as her eyes unblinkingly stared into his.

(You love sucking my cock and want to swallow my cum like a slut)

As he gently massaged her small breast he began to pay more attention to her hard nipple which had grown in her arousal into the size of a large grape, gently grasping it with his thumb and forefinger. "Why don't we find a private spot for a while?" She nodded eagerly, panting as her fingers slid down his shirt.

Sliding her over, he drove her van around back where he knew a spot. After all, this wasn't the first time he'd done this sort of thing.

She clung to him almost desperately, her body needing him although she didn't know why. In fact, she was happily married with two kids! Questioning the whole situation hadn't occurred to her just yet as all she could think of was tasting this handsome man's cock!

Pulling into his usual place next to another car where he could see anyone coming long before they could see what the suddenly slutty Helen would be doing for him, he moved her driver seat back and took his pants and underwear down to reveal his impressive 10" cock.

"Do you want to suck my big cock, Helen?" She was almost drooling at this point as her head dropped. "Oh my God, YES!"

She was clumsy, he thought, inexperienced. Her teeth kept raking him and making him jump.

(Relax your gag reflex and swallow all of my cock)

(Never let your teeth touch a cock. Only your lips and tongue)

Suddenly her head was bobbing like a pro as her lips slid up and down his member, her moans evident of her pleasure.

"That's it, Helen. You suck cock so well." She could only moan in response, eager to please him! He was getting close to exploding, too as his fingers found her huge nipples and began to gently pinch them! Time to have a little more fun!

(Swallowing my cum will make your breasts grow two cup sizes bigger)

"Here I come, Helen! I'm going to cum. Do you want to swallow my hot cum, Helen?" Her loud moan was her only response as she practically impaled her face onto his cock!

This handsome man's cock started to throb and swell, and at first she thought about pulling away but that thought vanished as soon as it appeared! she WANTED to swallow his cum! She ached to taste him and swallow all of it! She NEEDED it! Then she felt him throbbing, exploding blast after blast of hot sticky cum! With an eagerness any slut who was addicted to cock would have, she swallowed down as much of his delicious cum as she could, not spilling a single drop! As she did, a powerful orgasm rocked her, numbing her reality until all she was certain of was the hot, throbbing cock in her slutty mouth, and her own shaking, sensitive body!

He clenched as he blasted his load into Helen's mouth, then smirked as he could tell by her loud groans she was loving it. He pinched her throbbing erect nipples hard, increasing his own pleasure as he heard her moan even louder!

As she slowly sat up absently licking a drop of cum from her upper lip, a dazed expression crossed her blushing, embarrassed face. This was his favorite part! She looked around as if seeing her surroundings for the first time before seeing him.

"Wha …?" That's when she felt a tightness begin in her bra! She looked down to see her big nippled B cup breasts slowly swelling larger, straining her bra and stretching her blouse! "My breasts! What's happening?" That wouldn't work, he thought.

(You will only refer to your breasts as titties or jugs.)

Mike watched with rapt attention loving how Helen's expression would change so many times and how sexy her breasts were becoming. "What?! What's happening to my titties?" They swelled until her blouse was snug and her bra was tight to the point of uncomfortableness and her delicious mounds were bulging over the cups.

The whole sight was enough to fuel his own arousal! Chuckling, he watched her tentative caressing of those sexy mounds with trembling fingers even as he gently fisted his throbbing erection, the sight of which drove away any concerns of sudden unexplainable growth in her eyes!

"Suck my cock, you big breasted slut." He calmly ordered.

Shaking hands still filled with her own bursting bosom, her fingers absently squeezing into the soft flesh, Helen could only gasp at the sight of his big, throbbing cock which drove all but one thought away!

"Yesssssss. I want to suck it." She dropped once again to her knees engulfing Mike's rigid member, moaning as his big meat filled her mouth and repeatedly thrust down her throat. She needed it so bad!

It took twice as long this time before Mike blew his load and filled Helen's mouth with his cum. He watched as she swallowed it all, not spilling a single drop, relishing it as only someone who truly loves sucking cock and tasting cum does.

(You love sucking your husband's cock, too.)

He stepped out of the van and began to walk away even as he heard her gasp and the telltale sound of a ripping blouse and the snapping hooks of a bra. Her husband was a lucky man and should thank him! He was now married to a big breasted woman who loved sucking his cock! Not only that, he thought with a chuckle, but he fixed it so her huge nipples weren't so out of proportion! Such a lucky guy her husband now was. And such a good, mindful man he was.

Mike felt good. In his mind he was able to spread joy around while getting a little action for himself. It was a wonderful arrangement. He was so kind.

Humming to himself, he casually looked around for any half decent looking women to fuel his kinky needs, realizing just how unlikely that was going to be considering where he was. The super market wasn't the best place to find pretty girls, and definitely not the place to find hot ones! He was only seeing Moms and Grandmas right now. He'd do much better at the mall.

But having shot his load twice with Helen be didn't feel much like going to the mall right then. What he felt like doing was getting a bite to eat! Some place that had good food and some sap who would pay for it all! And with his ability, that was a cinch!

Jay walked into the restaurant on the corner for a quick bite. He'd order something to go and take it home where he was working on tonight's latest adventure. Jay was a Dungeon Master, had been one for a couple decades now, and he had a group of people counting on him to have an excellent adventure in tonight's Dungeons and Dragons game.

He never seemed to run out of ideas, countless scenarios and traps seemingly popping up all the time, which made him one of the more entertaining DM's around. Tonight's adventure was going to be a dungeon crawl with multiple bad guys and a magic sword which gave opposite wishes. He was already laughing to himself as he stepped into the business and placed his order. In no time he had a decent lunch he was looking forward to and started to leave, accidentally bumping into a guy.

"Crap. Sorry, dude. My bad." Jay thought the 'dude' had a weird look on his face and thought for a moment he'd accidentally triggered some snowflake who'd finally ventured out from his parents basement and was panicking all over again about who was still president.

Mike wasn't caring about who would buy his lunch, but someone touching his person was definitely not to his liking, especially some 'guy' who didn't pay attention when his better was walking in.

"I don't appreciate having a dick run into me like that." Mike stood there staring, knowing most people would be very nervous having a stranger confront them over something trivial like being bumped, but he wanted to flex his power a little. And, truth be told he really liked controlling people, and what better way to amuse himself than by teaching this guy a lesson.

"I said I was sorry, buddy." Jay didn't want to hang around and abruptly turned and walked away. If the dude was going to make an issue over being bumped, then likely nothing would help, and he didn't want to get into a fight. He may play D & D but he was no slouch.

(You will sit with me quietly and ask no questions.)

Mike turned around and found a seat in a booth, grinning as the guy slid into the other side with his lunch.

(You will give me your lunch and be happy about it.)

Jay abruptly handed over his lunch to the guy, wondering why for the briefest moment before deciding that it made him happy. Mike just started eating the carefully selected food, smirking as the look of confusion on the man's face started to spread. This went on until Mike decided he was sated and wadded up the trash of his free meal and moved it to the side of the table. That's when he sat back and really looked at the man who bumped into him.

He was barely a man, that was true. Maybe 18 or 19 with a promising physique. He was around 6' tall and weighed around 180. Looking at his face he decided he wasn't bad looking, for a man. Finding love wouldn't be hard for this one. Overall he had a lot going for him.

Which is why Mike decided to alter his life at this point.

"Have you ever wanted to be a girl?" Mike suddenly asked, grinning as the look of astonishment showed instantly on Jay's face.

Jay mentally blinked at the ridiculous question and immediately suspected the man was a looney, or gay. Truthfully, he was still trying to find the reason for his still seated here … and with no lunch.

"Uh, no. Can't say that I have." The man didn't seem to be crazy, or maybe he was. He decided to get out of here and stood up, whereas the man calmly looked up at him and smiled. There was a pause…and Jay sat back down, wondering why he did.

Mike leaned in a little and spoke with all the calm he had, assured the situation would turn out exactly how he planned, just like all the others.

"You can call me Mike. The reason I asked is, well, you look like you'd make a good looking woman. You just need to be shorter is all."

(Your body will shrink to 5'4" and become female.)

Suddenly Jay could feel his entire body as if every sense was razor sharp! Looking around he thought the restaurant was growing bigger but soon realized it was he who was shrinking, getting smaller!

"I don't understand! I'm getting smaller! I'm … uh, mm what is …" Jay wanted to ask any sort of a number of questions that popped into his mind, but couldn't! Whenever he started to ask something it just fizzled out in his brain or his mouth wouldn't shape the words! Not being able to ask a question left Jay mute for the minute or two it took for his height to go from 6' to 5'4"! His clothes were ridiculously baggy on him now, and his tennis shoes wanted to simply fell off his tiny feet. The stranger across from him now looked suddenly bigger and scarier!

"That's probably good. Now let me ask you, what color hair do you think, as a girl, you'd have? Blonde, red, brunette or black? Or maybe a weirder color like blue or pink?" Jay had no inclination to play whatever game this was and tried to leave, except he couldn't! He tried everything he could to leave but his body simply refused! He could cross his legs, bounce his feet, twiddle his fingers, everything but leave the table.

He looked at this person then, this 'Mike,' and dread started to fill him. He'd played D&D all his life and someone like this screamed evil! He was being controlled some how! He tried to think of what to do, putting the situation in game terms so he could better understand. Like, if this happened to his character in the game, what could he try? Then to his surprise he calmly spoke words he actually didn't think himself!

"If I were a girl, I'd like to be blonde." Huh!! He could feel it! His face was changing even as hair cascaded down around him! What was this!?

In no time it was over, and Jay knew without a doubt he now had the face and hair of a girl! He tentatively reached up to feel the plumper lips, the higher cheeks and softer skin. He had the face of a girl! He desperately wanted to see what he looked like now! If he looked into the mirror would he be a complete stranger, or would there be some trace of his own face left? Or, even worse would he look like some girl this guy knew and was trying to recreate? Where did his power come from?

"Wow. You can't see yourself, but you're really pretty." (You will become an attractive girl in body now.)

Then he felt his body shifting even more! His shoulders narrowed and he rapidly loss mass all over! He couldn't explain nor wanted to the feeling as his waist shrank even as his hips widened. He looked down at his baggy tee and saw his nipples get hard then double in size, quickly followed by soft mounds slowly swelling and rounding! Worse was the feeling of his dick dwindling away! There was moments of uncomfortableness as whatever power Mike was using replaced his dick with a woman's vagina, but he now knew without a doubt that everything about him had changed. Now with a girl's face he had a girl's body to go with it!

(Your lips are plump and inviting, and are a natural shade of light pink.)

He placed his hands flat on the table and breathed, wishing he could ask a question, any question. Even as he felt his lips become plump and began to protrude slightly he tried! No matter how hard he tried though, nothing came out. He could say anything else though, he realized!

Mike was pleased at how pretty this girl was, and decided THIS was going to be his new game! She turned out very well indeed, yet there were a few things he wanted to 'tweak' still.

(Your breasts will be a perfect B cup, both soft and sensitive but being wonderfully perky. The areolas will be 2" in diameter and a very light pink, while the nipples will be the size of grapes, incredibly sensitive, and be a slightly darker pink, both of which will point slightly up on your perky breasts.)

Jay trembled as the mounds on his chest grew a little bigger, pushing out his shirt in an obvious manner! Worse still, his nipples seemed to suddenly come alive and had gotten a lot bigger and began to protrude through his tee! His hands covered these alien bumps immediately, wishing he wasn't here, but the intense sensitivity made him gasp so he dropped his hands back to the table!

"I don't know why … 'ahem' … you're doing this, or what sick game you're playing, but please stop." He tried not to let the fact his voice changing into a higher and softer tone affect him, but it did! It totally freaked him out! He sounded just like a girl now!

"That's right, you don't know why I'm doing this, but I'll tell you. You bumped into me. And I can. Simple." Jay couldn't believe his ears. Who was this guy? He couldn't get up. He couldn't ask questions. He sat and thought, again thinking what his character would do, and realized he could fight. In fact, he quickly realized if he couldn't take this guy out and fast, it might be the end for him! The implications of what he was going to lose hit hard!

He was in the fight of his life!

Mike sat back and looked on the face of the 'girl' in front of him, and realized one thing. In all the time he played his games with people, he'd never once made a truly unique look. He'd never tailored someone's look so precisely to his own wants and desires before. But that's what he was doing with this guy now. Tailoring his look to exactly what he wanted, and he had to admit it was a lot of fun!

He couldn't tell how good the body came out due to the baggy clothes hiding everything, but that could be remedied quickly. He couldn't have his new girlfriend walk out looking like a bum anyway. He thought about what he would like to see her wearing and made it happen, enjoying the look on her face as her clothing started to shift.

Jay couldn't decide how he was going to make a move, but as his clothing began to change he knew his options were becoming limited. He knew with every change his life was being taken away. He looked down and watched helplessly as his tee changed into a white blouse, conforming perfectly around his petite torso and jutting breasts. Likewise his pants had fused together and the legs began to creep up, showing more and more of his smooth legs until they too had changed into girls clothes, this being a rather short brown leather mini skirt that was now extremely snug rather than extremely baggy like his pants had been. Jay bent over slightly and watched under the table as his socks snaked up his legs eerily, becoming more and more transparent until they had become his thigh highs. Nude thigh highs! And to make matters worse, they had a seam going up the back of his legs! He knew they were thigh highs because he could feel the grasping lace band near the top of his thighs! Suddenly his shoes began changing, which pissed him off because they were his favorite pair of tennis shoes! They quickly transformed into a pair of black leather pumps with a 1" heel. Jay also felt his underwear change under his peasant blouse and denim skirt, and squirmed as it split into two separate pieces, one becoming his satin and lace panties while the other becoming his satin underwire bra. He shuddered as the soft material felt like caresses as it flowed around and under each breast, snugly cupping each intimately.

As far as he knew this 'Mike' had completely transformed his body and clothing into that of a young and probably attractive girl! He assumed he was attractive anyway. But the question now was, what was Mike going to do next?

Mike studied the properly attired girl in front of him, relishing the thought of becoming intimate later. He discovered something about himself just then, and marveled at it just as anyone would marvel at finding something new about themselves that was terrifically interesting.

It was a fantastically arousing thing to change a guy into an attractive girl, then have sex with them!

The thought itself was enough to give him an exceptionally throbbing boner, but he couldn't do anything like that here. He'd have to get this girl home, maybe her home, where he could have his way with her, then leave and let her deal with the bizarre changes herself. He relished the idea of forcing her to confront her parents about her new sex and letting her come up with whatever explanation she devised on her own. Oh, the humiliation! The embarrassment!

Now was a good time to leave as he couldn't wait to get her home! He got up and held his hand out to help his 'girl' to her feet. Just like a gentleman would, he thought.

Jay looked at the proffered hand and cringed. Looking like a girl, being dressed like a girl, and now being treated like a girl! He didn't know how much more he could take!

He couldn't knock the guy out with his weaker body. He'd have to use something, and soon. First thing that looked promising he was gonna grab and knock the living shit out of this guy!

But for now…? Sighing, Jay placed his hand into the weirdo's and got up, immediately feeling everything about him was wrong! The low shoes weren't much of an issue, but the width of his hips, the hair that cascaded about his shoulders, the jiggling of breasts with their huge, damn sensitive nipples, the clothes that snugly fit him with so much unfamiliarity, and finally the fact he had to look way up to the guy did! The last time he was this short as when he was an eleven year old boy!

"That will never do." Mike said as he gazed at Jay's fingers. What? Jay looked at his slender hand trying to see what the problem was, and gasped at how his nails slowly lengthened! It only took seconds really, but then polish magically appeared, too, giving him nails that looked like he had just gotten them done at a salon!

He held up his other hand and looked at it stupidly, wondering again how it was possible.

"Come, my dear. We're going to have some fun before I send you home." Home? For a moment Jay was shocked at hearing that! But then the 'fun' part registered.

"What … uh, oh … damn … fun?" Mike looked at him and slowly grinned, his intentions plain. Jay suddenly wrenched his hand free!

"If you think you're doing anything physical with me, buddy …"

"Mike."

"…. Mike!" Jay swallowed his fury, knowing he couldn't do anything right then. " You've got another thing coming." Mike chuckled, and led Jay out the door before addressing her statement.

"Why be like that, Candi?" Jay blinked in surprise and shock!

(You instinctively know how to walk in heels.)

(Your first name is Candi with a middle name of Anne.)

"Candi?! My name is … oh, Candi, yes!" Jay gulped nervously as Mike continued smiling that smile. Oh how he wanted to wipe it off! "How did you know my name?"

"Don't worry about it, baby." Jay closed his eyes and swallowed his anger and fear. When he opened them, everything was still the same.

(Your heels will become 1" higher each day, and you will be able to walk around in them with the utmost femininity.)

(You will physically become the perfect woman I like most with each inch added to your heels until you reach 5" of heel height.)

Maybe keeping her on hand was a better idea, Mike thought. Make her think she's actually a woman, yet still thinks like a man. Keep all her tastes intact, except for what I want her to like. Watching a slow transformation with his mind still male sounded like a lot of fun!

He made the appropriate changes to his 'girl.'

Mike laughed suddenly. Candi looked at him suspiciously, wondering what he had changed. Looking about himself, nothing seemed different. He was still a girl and still wearing girls clothes. 'But now he'd made me tell him my name!' He thought!

"So what's your last name?" Mike asked, grinning. Candi only hesitated briefly before answering.

"I'm not telling you my … uuuh, my last … name is … Benton." Candi fumed at telling Mike his last name, but he couldn't stop himself!

"So, Candi Benton then. Nice name. Do you have a middle?" There was that stupid smile again, and Candi figured Mike would get it out of him anyway. "Anne."

Candi thought to himself, 'There must be a way Mike is doing this. I need to keep my eye on him and see if I could find out how.'

"Candace Anne Benton. Lovely name." Candi didn't want to acknowledge anything Mike had to say, though there was something nagging at him. He couldn't identify what though. Better he get busy looking for his getaway as well as figuring out Mike's trick!

What was this power? And why did this guy have to pick him of all people? He had to figure it out. Maybe it was something on his person that gave him such abilities? Whatever or wherever it came from he had to get away from this creep, or the 'fun' he mentioned was going to happen! And he didn't believe it was anything he was truly interested in!

Walking in heels at first was difficult, and the fact Mike insisted on holding his arm to help steady him was weird, but he got the feel of it quickly. Maybe too quickly? Was Mike somehow making him walk better in heels? He could make me say things, regardless if I wanted to say them or not. He's got my name now, and he can change animate and inanimate things. Is that all he can do, or were there other abilities he hadn't shown me yet?

'Damn, come on, Candi! Think!' He began looking around intently, but didn't want to tip his hand to Mike what he was trying to do!

"Yes. I do like the name Candi. Kind of reminds me of an old girlfriend I had in school!" Mike smiled then and looked at him. Candi only looked back, bewildered by the moment and wondered if he was supposed to comment on it. If he was … no.

Candi shook her head then as a slight dizzy spell hit her, but vanished just as fast. No, she thought! He's trying to change something again! Something about me! She looked away, anywhere really to get away from that creepy smile. He was doing something but she couldn't figure out what.

"So tell me about Candi Anne Benton. What are you like?" Mike asked innocently, looking ahead. Candi slipped her hand free, no longer needing the assistance nor wanting the physical contact. She could walk in her 1" pumps just as good as any girl. She wanted to punch this guy so hard though! But that would mess up her pretty nails. Well, she could certainly show him she could walk down the sidewalk without his help, at least! And she had no intention of telling him anything at all about herself!

As she walked easily in her pumps, feeling her hips naturally swaying with each step and noting how she would more than occasionally swing her hands about in an act of femininity, she tried to set her jaw and keep her mouth shut. Mike walked beside her the whole time, looking at her …. and grinning!

"I like to wear pretty things, things that make me feel feminine. I love feeling like a girl!" She found herself spouting! She unconsciously straightened her posture, squaring her shoulders which caused her to jut out her breasts, emphasizing them even more. Posture is a good thing, she thought.

'I'm not even going to look at the guy,' She thought. 'I'll just keep my eyes open for the first opportunity I see to get away from this creep!' She unconsciously twirled a curl as her mouth continued spewing out her personal life.

"I really enjoy being a girl, because girl's can have multiple orgasms." What did she just say?!

They were walking towards the rear of a city bus. Looking ahead quickly, she noticed a car blocking the lane and knew the bus would be backing up any second! Mike was walking on the street side, just a foot away from the curb, so she made an instant decision!

Seconds until they were almost at the rear of the bus, and just as the bus started to rumble backwards, she mustered all her strength and shoved him as hard as she could! He fell with a look of surprise right into the street! He landed hard, the look of anger already brewing, but then the bus actually backed up quicker! In a second the heavy rear wheels rolled onto Mike, squeezing the life out of him almost instantly!

Candi looked away afraid she was going to be sick, her hands to her mouth and eyes screwed shut! The driver must have realized he ran over something and immediately stopped the bus and getting out to investigate. She was shocked at what had just happened, wishing she wouldn't have shoved him in the first place, forgetting in light of the incident that that was inside her scope of ideas in the first place.

Soon the police had arrived and an ambulance to collect the body. There were no other witnesses. Candi answered several questions, her feminine charm and attractiveness and an inability to identify who the man was convincing the police she wasn't involved. Her story was they met at the burger place down the street moments ago and were just minutes into getting to know each other. Which was completely true. All she had at that point was a first name.

It wasn't long before she was allowed to leave. As they loaded the covered body into the ambulance she decided to go along, feigning a sad interest when actually she needed to find out how he had been able to change things, and her! She was pretty sure anything on him was going to go through her hands first, and that sounded like the best plan.

Waiting in the hospital was torture as almost every guy wanted to check her out! She had already gone to the restroom to see for herself just what she looked like and was pleasantly pleased! Mike had done a good job with her transformation! She was a very attractive girl!

That's when she realized just what he had done! She knew she was changed, remembered her body changing at the table, but had no memory of what she used to look like! What kind of girl had she been?! Was she ugly? And what happened to her driver's license and apartment key? She had a credit card and a bank debit card, too, not to mention some cash! Where did those items go? She could back track to the burger place and check to see if anyone had found them, but doubted they even existed anymore. Did she still have an apartment?

She brought her knees up and hugged herself smaller, feeling like the whole world was still changing! She didn't mean to kill him. It was an accident! And it still felt like things were changing.

Hours later she was able to inspect the few things Mike had on his body. She was unnerved how they kept assuming he had been her boyfriend of something, but she would only have to put up with it for a little bit more. She needed to see if there was anything that could bring about the kind of changes she'd seen him do! She carefully went through the few things there was with a police officer right beside her.

A wallet, which she didn't touch. A key ring with three keys, one of which looked like a house key while another was the key to a Buick. A handful of change. A cell phone, which she was unable to unlock. And a small cylindrical rock with strange marks on it.

Could that be it? Unless Mike had some innate ability himself, that had to be it!

Taking the rock and leaving was simple, as the officer saw no import to it. She walked away with it in her hand and didn't stop to think about anything until the sun blinded her and brought her back to her senses. She was downtown with nothing on her. No cell phone, no keys, and definitely no money! In fact, all she had was the rock. First things first she had to get back to her apartment. Next …. she drew a blank! Just get back to my apartment, she told herself.

No, wait! She didn't have her keys, either! That meant back to the burger place to see if her personal items were there! The walk would be long, she thought. It would be like, four miles, which should take her about an hour and a half! But she couldn't think of anything else to do, besides, the burger place was literally on the same block as her apartment.

She discovered something about herself as she walked, about her body specifically, which was strange. Walking in a skirt, especially one as short as the leather mini, was very … breezy! Also, her breasts, though not large, would bounce and jiggle in her bra stimulating her nipples, which then protruded through the bra and her blouse! It was obvious, distracting and embarrassing! Had she always had this problem?

It was getting dark before she arrived at the burger place, and having only been honked at over a hundred times, propositioned half a dozen times, gaped at, stared at, and finally yelled at by people who thought she shouldn't be walking around in a mini. She was tired and a little sweaty, too. Walking in, she immediately called for the manager, hoping there would be something of hers left.

Shortly a very non-descript looking gentleman came out, quickly looking her up and down before asking her what she needed. She explained as best she could, giving him a description of items that were left behind, and hoped they were still there. Nodding the whole time, he assured her that anything a value left on a table or seat was probably gone, but that he'd look anyway, just in case a good Samaritan did turn them in. He was quickly back with only the set of keys which he gladly gave to her.

She was so relieved to have at least her keys back! At least she could easily get back into her apartment now!

Damn, she was so tired and thirsty! She had originally come down to the restaurant to get something to eat and drink, but now she didn't have any money! Nothing she could do about it, she thought, and walked the few hundred yards to her apartment building.

Walking in, she sighed heavily as she dropped her keys and the rock into a pottery dish she'd made in eighth grade before opening the fridge and grabbing a water. Drinking heavily, she gasped at how wonderful it was, only then realizing how thirsty she had been.

"Damn, that's good." Looking around, she knew she was free from Mike's influence, and wondered how she could get her life back. Then again, she thought. If I wasn't attractive before, and Mike made me attractive … then wouldn't I be better off? She still had no clue what she looked like before!

She had to have some pictures around, or ..hell! She lost her phone, too! Shit! That was all she needed! It probably had her whole life on it. She'd have to get another one right away!

'Giggle!' The first thing she wanted to do was call the phone place to make an appointment for a new phone! Mike really did a number on her!

As nice and sexy as the clothing Mike gave her were, she didn't have anyone to look sexy for right now which meant comfy.

Cruising into her bedroom, she kicked off her pumps into the corner where she always did, stopping abruptly at the sight of another pair of tennis shoes already there. They were hers but not hers! She knew those other tennis shoes as well as she knew the backs of her hands. Well, she couldn't say that anymore since the backs of her hands were different now. But those tennis shoes were her second favorite pair after the ones that were changed, except they were huge! Not only huge, but men's shoes!

Cradling one in her small hands, she slowly turned it over and inspected it, remembering every detail and every stitch. How was this possible? These were her shoes, but were huge!

Unless!

She went over to her dresser and opened her underwear drawer hoping to see sexy panties. The kind of underwear she liked to wear because they made her feel like a sexy girl, but what she found were mostly men's jockey shorts with a couple designer pairs mixed in! The next drawer had white athletic socks with several pairs of darker socks, all for men.

This shouldn't be, She thought!

The closet was filled with men's slacks and shirts with the shelf above having folded pullovers and jeans. On the floor were several pairs of men's shoes, all familiar to her!

Mail!

She ran to the kitchen where a couple bills were and snatched one up, looking at the name it was addressed to!

Jay Benton.

Holding the bill in her hand, she looked around the apartment spying clues here and there about the man who lived here. It was obvious now. She couldn't remember what she looked like before because Mike had erased it! He had changed Jay Benton into Candi Benton then erased Jay entirely!

She was a man!

She was hyperventilating! Her heart was beating a mile a minute! How could this be? Was she wrong? No! She remembered her whole life up to today, except as a woman! She dated a girl named Candi Strokes in high school! It was impossible to forget a name like that! She went to her high school prom with Susan Brown! She went into the Navy, remembering the barracks full of guys she shared …!

She WAS a man! Mike had changed her into a woman!

She went into the bathroom and looked at her reflection, seeing the pretty face and long blonde hair.

'If I were a girl, I'd like to be blonde.' She remembered saying to Mike! Against her will! That bastard!

This was too much, she thought. She staggered into her bedroom and just made it onto her bed before collapsing.

Hours later she stirred awake. It was dark outside which made her bedroom pitch black. Fumbling around, she managed to find her bedside lamp and click it on, bathing the room in a warm yellow light. At first everything seemed fine. She was still a girl.

Oh, that's right. She was actually a man transformed into a girl against her will then made to like it.

Sighing, she didn't know what to do about it. Mike was dead and now she preferred being a woman, even if some crazy ability made her want it. Knowing that, did she still want to be a woman?

She got up and went into the bathroom and gasped at her reflection! Was that her! She somehow looked different than before! She looked like she had makeup on, and she didn't recall having such long eye lashes before, either! We're they fake? She couldn't help but notice how big and puffy her lips were, too, especially her upper lip! It looked swollen, yet felt okay when she ran her finger over them. Did she look this way before? She honestly couldn't remember. Maybe she did, but the stress of her wacko situation colored her memory. Well, she probably did look like this and just didn't remember. She wasn't complaining. She looked good! Real good!

Her hair was a wild mess and she looked a little haunted, but other than that she was still incredibly cute! Except, in the mirror her blouse was gapping noticeably, the two middle buttons straining as if the blouse was too small! As she looked down, she could almost swear her breasts were bigger. She cupped each breast, squeezing them gently, but couldn't be certain. They certainly looked bigger though.

Sighing, she gazed at her face and thought about who she was. This, she regarded her reflection, is who she is now. Did she like being a girl? The answer was yes! What was the alternative? If she could change back to male, would she be happy? Hell no. Just the thought of being a big hairy man with your junk hanging out all the time, not being able to dress sexy, look sexy and feel sexy would make that a big fat NO. She had this strong desire to feel lingerie against her soft skin, the snugness of a short skirt, the daring of a low cut blouse, strutting and swaying in high heels, and the sexiness of beautiful clothing that emphasized how sexy and alluring she was.

Damn, she sounded shallow!

Okay! She was a woman. From now on till the day she died, she was an attractive woman, and, despite being made to like it, she … still really liked it. So, it's time to forget what was and get busy being what … is. That didn't make sense. Yes it did. Shaking her head in dismissal of the whole concept, she took her wrinkled blouse off, dismayed having slept in it. She swayed her hips sexily as she tugged her skirt down. What she wore underneath was yet additional proof of the whole 'I used to be a man but now I'm a woman' idea, because she would have remembered wearing such provocative lingerie, yet she'd never seen them before.

Her pale pink satin bra and pantie was a vision of eroticism with their strategic lace swirl patterns hiding her pink parts. Her big nipples made obvious and sexy bumps through the satin cups of her bra, and yet it was uncomfortable! The bra just seemed too small to her! Her breasts felt squished, the straps digging into her shoulders where she just wanted to get it off. Also, the panties had been comfortable all day yesterday but now they dug into her hips. It was a pleasure to peel them off. She noticed red marks wear the panties had been too tight on her. When she took her bra off she gasped at how plump her breasts were! It sure seemed like they'd gotten bigger!

Looking at her bra she was perplexed at the absent of any tag. Same as her panties, too. After thinking about it, she realized Mike had materialized them into existence from her old clothes. Her male clothes. So of course there wouldn't be any tag.

But everything had fit perfectly then. Either they shrank, or she'd gotten bigger.

The nude thigh highs looked really sexy on her slim legs but they had to go. She felt unclean and a shower was priority. Stripping herself naked, she stepped into her shower and proceeded to cleanse away the days stress.

Loving being a woman was easy, but knowing how to do the simple things every woman grew up learning was impossible. A mass of wet hair and only a brush to take care of it. Not even a hair dryer!

Padding naked into her bedroom with only a towel wrapped around her perky breasts, she quickly realized another big problem. No clothes for her sexy female body! It wouldn't take an idiot to know what she had to do!

She started with the thigh highs, slipping them back onto her slim, smooth legs slowly, loving the feeling. She made extra effort to make sure her seams were straight, too, because they made her feel sexy.

And she loved feeling sexy.

Picking up the bra made her realize she had no clue how to put one on! Did she even want to wear it if it didn't fit her? No matter, she told herself. Her boobs and nipples were big enough that they'd be a distraction to anyone including herself if she didn't. She could wear it for today, couldn't she? It took her awhile but she finally had her sensitive breasts nestled into the satin cups of the bra as best she could. It was obvious it was the wrong size as soft jiggly flesh were bulging over the cups in a very erotic way. But how could it be the wrong size if it had been magically created?

The leather skirt was not as much of an issue, yet she did struggle slightly getting it over her shapely hips and round butt. Thank goodness it was silk lined. The blouse was an absolute mess however, and she quickly tried to come up with an alternative. Oh well, she thought. What woman didn't look hot in a man's dress shirt?

Looking into the mirror depressed her though. Minimal makeup, no hair products, no nothing to fix what was reflected in her mirror. She was a hot mess, she giggled.

But, she considered, today was the first day of the rest of her life! Truer words were never spoken by anyone else, she was sure. Thinking about what was where in her neighborhood, she would let professionals fix her hair and makeup, and quite possibly she could learn something, too. She'd have to be careful driving, though. She couldn't afford to get pulled over without her license.

"Oh, shit." She moaned. How was she going to get a driver's license? She had no proof of … living!

Perhaps walking would be better until she figured that one out. Getting pulled over without any proof of who she was would likely cause much bigger problems.

She then realized all her money was in her bank, basically untouchable by an unknown woman like herself! Shit! If only she still had her debit card!

It struck her how monumental her obstacles were! She didn't know if she could do this by herself! She had no ties to anyone who could. But she DID have friends! Her Dungeons and Dragons players would be the most open minded people in the world! She could get with her group and explain what happened to her, and … go through maybe hours of proving it. Well, she didn't have any choice. That was the best play for her, and she'd give Derek a call as soon as she prettied herself back up, and he'd get the group together. We'd all meet here. She'd just go next door to Greg's and borrow his phone and call Derek. Greg wouldn't know me, of course, so I would say I'm Jay's … sister! Yeah.

She'd need snacks and drinks.

She gotten the smallest dress shirt she'd had as a man and slipped into it, choosing to tie the bottom into a knot so it would at least conform better over her body, allowing her breasts to just out proudly. This of course meant her tummy was exposed, but the look was sexy so she was satisfied. Slipping into her 2" heels, the only pair of shoes that would fit her tiny feet, she did the best she could with her hair and started for the door.

As she was about to walk out she spied the rock. The only thing Mike had that was even the littlest bit unusual.

Picking it up and studying it closer, she noted the spiraling lines that traveled the length, which was a about 3", that seemed to be naturally carved into it. She tried to remember if Mike had this in his hand when he made changes but couldn't. Maybe you just need to have it on your person? She held it and pictured herself as Jay, except no image came to mind. She had no clue what Jay looked like! The memory had been scrubbed from her mind. Okay, she tried to picture herself as a man, though the thought sickened her, but nothing happened.

Maybe it's a simple rock, she thought depressingly.

Mike seemed to do whatever he wanted so easily. She remembered as they were getting up from the table that his hands were empty, and she had the distinct feeling he had just changed something about her then! So maybe this was just his lucky rock, she told herself. Too bad, too. I would love to have my hair styled and my face already made up so I look really sexy.

Unbeknownst to her, makeup materialized upon her face giving her a sexy sultry look sure to turn heads. Pinks and purple eye shadow and plenty of mascara transformed her eyes, while her skin lost all imperfections. Her cheeks were adorned with a blushing color while her lips became coated with a luscious dark pink lipstick before a coat of lip gloss turned them into an oral advertisement. Without knowing, her hair smoothed itself of all tangles before flowing into a natural yet sexy style that highlighted her face.

Without much thought she stepped over to Greg's, tossing the rock up and catching it, hoping he would be home.

'Knock, knock!'

Greg didn't like calling in sick when he wasn't, but he really needed a break from Samantha. She was such a bitch! He was walking to his DVD cabinet to watch a movie when he heard the door so simply veered direction while making the appropriate 'screeching' sound to mimic a car racing around a turn. Chuckling at himself, he opened the door to see a very beautiful girl in a mini skirt and a mass of expertly styled blonde curls and a pair of rocking cocksucker lips! He couldn't think right then!

"Uhhh, … hi?" Did he sound stupid then? Damn, he hoped not. She was hot!

Candi was pleasantly surprised to find Greg home! Things were all looking up! "Hi, Greg. My name's Candi. I'm … uh, Jay's … sister! I was hoping to be able to use your phone." Please say yes, she thought. As she fiddled with the rock, unknowingly her command to Greg could not be ignored.

"Yes." He would let her use anything! Should he offer his shower, too? No! Don't say that!

"Great! It will only take a moment." She stood there looking around as Greg simply stood there. Seconds dragged until Greg's brain caught up, then he sprang into action.

"Please! Come in. Have a seat on the couch and I'll get it." He dashed off to the kitchen area as Candi click-clacked in her heels, rolling the rock back and forth in her hands. She sat down on a leather couch, noting a lot of the types of things she liked to decorate with were totally absent from his apartment. She was wondering what Greg did for a living when the rock slipped out of her hands and loudly fell onto the coffee table, missing the stack of magazines, glass of water, a blue ceramic sculpture of a conch shell, and the TV remote.

"Oh, crap. Sorry!" Greg was back quick and saw what happened.

"Not a problem! Here," he handed her his phone. "Take your time. And here's your rock, too." He picked it up and held it to her, chuckling. He hoped he was coming off charming or something! A fellow didn't have this level hotness of a woman simply knock on their door in the middle of the afternoon!

"Oh," giggling herself. "It's just a rock. I don't want it." She proceeded to phone Derek, formulating in her mind what she would say to him.

Greg took a seat in the recliner and watched, captivated by Candi's beauty, then realized he might be staring and fiddled with the rock in his hand instead, deciding to just steal glances occasionally. As her conversation went, Greg admired her. She had shapely legs that went up to a daring mini skirt that molded itself enticingly about her hips and rear! She was wearing a dress shirt, maybe a man's, which she tied into a knot below her breasts showing off a taunt tummy. Her made up face was exceptionally alluring as the long lashes gave her eyes that bedroom sex appeal, while her plump lips with that dark pink lipstick was calling to him! He could feel his cock stirring. He couldn't help but fantasize something happening between them. Maybe something with those sexy, plump lips of hers. Yeah, he thought, that would be very cool! Oh, Candi, he thought to himself, I want you to wrap those cocksucker lips around my cock and swallow all my love juice. Yeah. Just look at those lips! You love sucking cock!

Candi tried her best to convince Derek to come over with the gang tonight, happy that he agreed even though he didn't know her. Good friends, she thought! She was feeling more and more anxious as she talked with Derek, thinking it was nerves, but when she finished and handed to phone back to Greg, she knew she needed to thank him! She really needed to thank him in a way that made it fun for both of them!!

"Thank you, Greg." She purred as she stood. He was quick to stand also. Fuck, she was suddenly so horny! She didn't know what had come over her but Greg was looking really good to her all of a sudden! Her eyes went directly to his crotch where she saw a sizable lump, and she instantly knew what she wanted! Looking him straight in his eyes and licking her upper lip suggestively, she stepped closer, her whole body almost tingling with arousal.

"You didn't have to let me use your phone, baby, but you did. For that I'm going to suck your cock." She went right to unbuttoning his pants and dragging the zipper down before he could say anything! In no time his pants and underwear had been pulled down letting his fully erect cock spring out! She pushed him back into his recliner as she knelt between his legs, her hands sliding up to caress his cock, her face clearly showing her need! Her plump lips parted slightly as she kissed the head, then slowly began to devour him.

Greg had no idea what got into her, but felt he was the luckiest man alive! As he sat gaping and squirming under her ravenous blowjob, the rock slipped from his shaking fingers to softly land on the rug. He watched as her head bobbed on his dick, her lips a tight seal as she sucked his sperm right from his balls! In minutes he was shooting load after load into her greedy mouth, and she swallowed all of it joyfully!

His last coherent thought before passing out was he was in love!

Candi sat back on her thighs and licked her lips, relishing the yummy cum, conscious of how her body tingled in its need for more. She ran a finger around her lips to scoop up any drip that might have lingered, aching to such Greg's big delicious cock again when suddenly everything changed!

"Wha..?" What had she done?! This wasn't like waking up! She was conscious and aware the whole time! She willingly sucked a man's cock …. and LOVED it! It's not what she wanted now, though!

Getting up quickly and seeing Greg asleep in his chair, she left the apartment and headed to her bathroom where she could brush and gargle. How was that possible? Mike was dead! Could Greg have …? No! It must be something Mike had done to her before he got ran over by a bus! That son of a …!

She stopped quickly, staring into the mirror, not believing what she was seeing! She had makeup on! Her hair was styled! She looked like a model! When did that happen? She thought of any possible explanation where she could have been made up so expertly, but could only come up with one.

Mike. He must have made it so she gets beautified every time she sucks a cock. Maybe whenever she sees a cock! She wasn't sure.

"Grrrr! I can't believe I just sucked my next door neighbors cock!" This was a problem. She didn't dare go over there anymore, not knowing what kind of command had been laid into her mind! Maybe that was Mike's plan from the start? Get her alone where she then turns into a cock-hungry slut! That was probably at least part of the 'fun' Mike had told her she was going to have.

Brrrr! She wrapped her arms around her and tried to forget what happened, preferring to sit on the couch and get lost in watching television instead. No doubt Greg was going to be knocking on her door pretty soon, too! She gagged suddenly, afraid she was going to get sick. Fortunately it passed and she was able to snuggle deeper into the couch.

It wasn't long before an insistent knocking came, startling her! She went to see what time it was on her phone before remembering she no longer had it. At first she thought it might be Greg and was going to ignore it, but she heard several voices one of which carried a bit louder, obviously intended for her. It was the gang!

As she went to open the door, she reminded herself just how important this was. If she couldn't get these guys on her side, she would have to resort to other means. And right now she couldn't think of any other means!

Opening the door wide she smiled with genuine happiness, inviting them all in. There was Derek, the loudest who was also the tallest. Besides playing DD, he also loved golf, and had an on again off again relationship with a cute blonde no one's ever met. Tim, the hound dog, who was always commenting on any pretty girl that came into his sights. He was a butt man all the way. If he ever found a girl right for him, he'd probably screw it up. Jeff, the experienced gamer, who would probably be content to play games all his life instead of finding love or success. We were sure he'd still be doing the same thing where most people would be striving for something more out of life. We all worried about Jeff when he'd finally get to his later years. And Kim the shy nerd. By far the cutest of us all, even with the oversized glasses she always wore. Her Asian blood had given her straight black hair and the most interesting facial features. Her mouth was small but she had very nice pink lips that always seemed to be puckered for a kiss. On the short side, Kim had a slim physique but an ample bosom which she liked to hide under baggy shirts. Out of the four of us, we'd all had our desire at glimpsing her sizable breasts, each having an idea of size, but she always kept them pretty hidden. She worked full time at her parents restaurant, preferring to spent most of her free time gaming with us.

They were all confused of course, not seeing Jay around and being greeted by an unfamiliar face in his apartment. She saw how all three guys gave her more than one look of interest, while Kim, the only girl of the group seemed to give her a look of … something else?

After seating them and handing out the little bit of drinks she had left, she took her usual seat, much to the brow raising looks of her friends. She closed her eyes then, focusing her thoughts and taking a deep breath. This was going to be a lot more difficult than she thought!

She began her story. She didn't leave anything out, choosing to include every second of her time spent with Mike, in the hopes they could find something she was missing. In the back of her mind she felt like she was starting another adventure with her players, but this one had herself as the main character while the main baddie had already perished.

Hours later she felt she had them convinced. There was anger and tears in her explanation, and genuine aggravation about her next steps, but her friends came through for her. They believed her! More hours were spent asking questions, some of them anticipated while others were … not.

Derek: "So you like being a girl now?"

Candi: "As I said, his … ability … made me like being a girl. I can't explain why or how."

Kim: "You are quite beautiful, and feel you always like this … until you come home, then realize you were man. What did you do?"

Candi: "I basically threw a fit then collapsed, waking up hours later."

Jeff: "You're wearing makeup, and your hair is really pretty. Did you do that for us?"

Candi: "It's … part of the change, I guess. I just recently discovered I was wearing makeup before you all got here."

Tim: "So you like guys now?"

Candi: "No, I still like girls." The memory of sucking off Greg popped into her mind!

Tim: "Do you like nerdy girls?"

Every one glanced at Kim as she quickly looked around at each in turn. Candi couldn't help but gaze at her longer than expected. The shy nerdy girl had an exceptional cuteness which had attracted her from the time they had met, yet had shot her down dozens of times. Both locked eyes for a second before each looked away, embarrassed. Could it be Kim only liked girls?

Tim was grinning as he elbowed Jeff, winking.

"I'm exhilarated you all believe me, which leads me to why I've asked you all here." I went into explaining all the obstacles that have occurred to me, with the help of my friends coming up with a couple more. The biggest was of course all my money I couldn't get to. We talked for a long time into the evening, with Derek springing for pizza and soda. As far as my bank account, Derek had come up with the idea of posing as me to withdraw everything then close it. With proper documentation I would open a new account under my new name. It sure didn't seem like I was going to be Jay ever again anyway. I was to go along as his fiancé just so I could give the necessary information in order to affect the account. The only problem was a lack of a driver's license, which Tim said he could start on tomorrow.

Kim had asked about clothing which was another problem. I literally had no clothes but the ones I was wearing! It was Kim's decision to take me shopping and get the necessities then I could pay her back when Derek's plan came through! I was so happy I hugged each, with Tim sliding a hand over my ass when it came to his turn. I didn't mind and let it pass, I was so thrilled! I was going to get control of my life back! Kim was last out, no difference there, always preferring everyone else to go before her. When I thanked and hugged her, she hugged me back with a look on her cute face I'd never seen before. A look that started me thinking about what it could mean!

The situation was weird, and they had a lot to think about. Their close friend and DM had been changed into a girl. The whole thing was terrifically weird on an epic scale.

Kim told me she would come by tomorrow morning about 10:00 and we'd go to the Mall first, so I figured I'd better have something to wear. My heels Mike created from my tennis shoes had to be the most comfortable pair I've ever had! I just wanted to wear them all the time. I was almost sad I had to take them off. They made me feel so pretty and sexy!

I couldn't wear the panties and thigh highs another day so decided to soak them in the sink before hanging them over the shower rail. The leather skirt I could definitely wear. I loved how the material really showed off my round butt! The blouse was tricky though. It appeared to be too small when I took it off, but maybe I was mistaken. I did sleep in it so maybe it had gotten twisted of something? If I couldn't wear that then I'd have to wear just a tee. Then my black 2" heels, of course.

It was already late so I got busy preparing for tomorrow by slipping out of everything and tossing my silky things in the sink. It was a pleasure to get that bra off! It felt like my girls were being squeezed all day! And those panties weren't much better. I slipped into my robe, something I'd always worn at night, and discovered how huge it now was. That wasn't going to work with me tripping all over, so I decided to go nude. There was something about padding around one's home totally naked that was exhilarating anyway, and I loved how my body jiggled and swayed!

The blouse I tried my best to smooth out, but not having an iron left me being creative. A warm pan can do fine. I hung it up next to my skirt and a man's suit, which I recognized as my own.

Life is weird.

I found a tee that was nice and clean, and would work with my skirt and heels in a pinch. Hopefully the bra will fit better in the morning. The last thing I needed was my breasts to be bulging out over the cups so much that I looked stupid.

I had an old concert tee and decided it would make a good night shirt so slipped it on, gasping as the material slid over my suddenly hard nipples! Looking down, I was amazed how big and obvious they were! I really had some big, juicy nipples! I gently pushed my breasts together, watching as they moved and swayed easily, the nipples actually tingling, demanding my attention. I couldn't help it. I was turning myself on! I couldn't do that, not tonight.

The look on Kim's face when she left was maybe a look that had said, I want to stay with you!' Did she like me as a girl? Was she actually a lesbian? It made me think I had a shot!

It was really confusing when I thought back to all the times I'd flirted and teased with her, and all as I looked right now. But it didn't really happen like that. Despite what I remember, Mike had changed me into a girl just yesterday yet I felt like I've been female my whole life.

I was starting to feel less and less horrible about pushing him under a bus.

Tomorrow was going to be a day of firsts, I was sure, so straight to bed. It wasn't long before I started thinking about what happened at Greg's apartment. I just didn't understand what kind of power Mike had that could make me actually WANT to suck somebody's cock! I didn't feel that way with Tim, Derek or Jeff. Maybe because I was alone with Greg? Maybe because his cock was so big? Memories of sliding his meat into my mouth made me feel warm. It was like I was reliving it. It was so big and hot. I could almost taste it! My nipples tingled even as I felt my pussy warm up.

Holy fuck, what was I doing?! I would just have to make sure I wasn't alone with Greg again, or any other guy for that matter. Was Mike planning to turn me into a slut?

Tossing and turning, I finally fell into a fitful sleep.

I woke slowly, conscious of my soft breasts against my arm. I didn't know what time it was because I had always used my phone for that, and didn't own a clock, so I would have to get up and turn the TV on just to see what time it was. But I was so comfortable. I just laid there enjoying the warmth and solitude.

Without moving from my comfy position, I softly ran the fingers of one hand across the skin of my breast, feeling a delightful pleasure. I enjoyed caressing myself and felt my nipples start to get hard, sighing with pleasure as I ran one finger across it. It felt big and, smiling to myself, sensitive. I seem to recall being able to pleasure myself rather frequently, and found no reason not to do so now.

Keeping under the comforter, I moved onto my back feeling my breasts shift heavily. Huh, they feel really big today for some reason!

I glided my hands slowly down to the junction of my legs, feeling how smooth my skin was and sighing. This was so relaxing, I thought. A little 'me' time. A little self pleasuring to bleed off some stress. My fingers slid lower down my tummy until I got to my cute little bush, tracing along the curve of my skin. I was so sensitive down there! I was already wet and I haven't even touched myself yet! I started to slide a couple of fingers down either side of my pussy, teasing myself a little while following with my other hand. My pussy felt a little puffy this morning, probably because I haven't had sex in a while. It was definitely starting to show an aching need for attention as my thumb ran across my sensitive nub, causing me to giggle in anticipation! It was so erotic to feel my breasts softly bumping against my arms, too, adding to my fun. They felt so big and soft as they moved about, making my aching nipples scrape deliciously against the underside of the blanket. They really felt so good.

I stopped and opened my eyes, keenly aware that my breasts did indeed feel big! I threw the blanket off me and looked down, gasping at two huge, jiggling breasts sitting on my chest! Yesterday I had this funny thought they had grown but had shrugged it off. But today … they were definitely bigger! I sat up and watched as they bounced and swayed into place with the nipples pointing slightly away and up.

"Wow." Was all I muttered as I noticed the size of my breasts wasn't the only thing that was different! My nipples had gotten a little bigger, too! The were a light, rosy pink and about the size of small strawberries, and would be impossible to hide under … anything!! And on top of that, the areolas had begun to protrude out themselves, giving my tits a more streamlined look! Like torpedoes!

Swinging my legs over, I went into the bathroom to see if anything else might have changed, and stopped short at my reflection! I gasped at what I saw. Though truth be told it wasn't a big change, still, when was it going to end? I knew my hair was longer the minute I got out of bed, but to see it trailing down my back, and the volume of it! My face had changed, too, though not as obvious as my breasts. My lips were very plump, almost too plump if you asked me, and tended to protrude out a little further. There was no mistaking it. I had cocksucker lips! And since I slept with makeup on I was a total mess.

Also, my eyes had extremely long, thick lashes, giving me a very glamorous look. Was glamorous the right word? Somewhere between glamorous and slutty would be more accurate, though combined with my freaking DSL's the overall was more slutty!

And, I'm not sure, but I think my nose changed, too! It appeared slimmer and smaller with a slight upturn at the tip. I don't remember my nose looking like that.

KNOCK KNOCK!

I shrieked and grasped the sink counter, startled at the sudden noise! Oh, that had to be Kim! It must be almost ten o'clock and here I was admiring myself in my mirror! In fact, I think I was alright with the changes this morning. Becoming even more beautiful? Hell, yeah!

I was still naked so grabbed my humongous fitting robe and answered the door, surprised to see Greg!

"Hi, Candi!" AAAGH! My look was wide-eyed as I took a step back, now scared to death! The last thing I needed was to revert into some slut, drop to my knees and suck Greg's cock again!

"Greg!" There was a long pause as I tried to say something! Words were piling up in my brain creating a dam of thoughts! I couldn't help myself as I glanced at the bulge in his pants, wondering if I was going to lose control! I should suck his yummy cock. Wait! What? Was it actually growing? Getting bigger right before my eyes? Thoughts of wrapping my big, soft lips around his cock suddenly seemed kind of neat!

At that moment Kim walked up! Oh, thank God!

"Hi, Kim!" My look to her said everything, and she, like the good D&D player, picked up on it quickly! "I'm ready to leave but you are not." Kim said as she turned to Greg. "We are going shopping today! Just girls!" I reached out and grabbed her hand and pulled her in, shutting the door! At least I tried. Greg had casually taken a step and held the door open with his other hand.

"I wanted to talk, but if you have plans I understand. This belongs to you. It's your lucky rock." He dropped the stone into my hand, smiled at Kim and left. I let out the breath I didn't know I was holding and shut the door.

"What was that about?" Kim asked, looking at the huge robe on me. Shit, should I tell her? It was so embarrassing, and it might affect how she sees me. I didn't know how I could explain me willingly sucking his cock, or the fact I had enjoyed it, despite the revulsion afterward. I would never suck a guy's cock I told myself!

"My neighbor. He just really likes me. Freaks me out." She was nodding as if she completely understood. Maybe She did! I smiled at her, so happy she was there, then saw what she was wearing.

"Wow, Kim! You look really good!" She smiled shyly, covering her mouth with a hand. She even looked away briefly as color began to creep into her cheeks. Her shyness is really cute. At that point I knew she liked me!

She wore low black heels with low white socks. We both saw a lot of that in the Japanese shows we both like. A short grey plaid skirt that ended a couple inches above the knee with a crisp white blouse stretched over her large breasts and tucked in with a wide black belt with a silver buckle. A black and white striped tie typically worn by Japanese school girls was a great addition to tie it all together.

Here, I thought, was confirmation of Kim's large chest all of us were talking about and they were spectacular! If the guys knew she was this well endowed, they would have tried much harder to get closer. But for me today she chose to portray an incredibly cute and very sexy school girl! And she knew I loved that look!

Thoughts of all those sexy school girls with huge tits danced through my mind then. I've watched a lot of anime and hentai where school girls dressed just like Kim! Some of them were futas, though. School girls with huge, throbbing cocks who loved fucking other girls. An image of Kim having a huge cock popped into my mind! A big, throbbing cock! It wasn't a conscious thought I had, but an image, fueled by my encounter with Greg no doubt. Yeah, I thought, a futa girl. Since she was a gamer, nerd girl, she'd love being a futa girl. She would think it exciting having a big cock to fuck all the cute, sexy girls around her.

I had to shake my head to clear my thoughts.

"Thank you, Candi. And I like your look, too. You did something different with your makeup maybe, like sleep in it?" We both smiled at her joke. She didn't always make jokes, but when she did they weren't funny.

Sighing, I walked her into my bedroom. "I have a problem, Kim. Evidently I had a growth spurt last night and now my only bra won't fit me." Her look was almost funny as she looked at the robe trying to see through it.

"Well, you need clothes. You want to show me problem?" She sat on my unmade bed with her ankles crossed and her hands in her lap. I suddenly felt like I was on stage. I was nervous, too! Here was the girl I really liked and flirted with for the last six years sitting on my bed dressed in a school girl outfit, I was sure was meant for me, asking to see what an overnight growth spurt looked like. This was either the beginning of a lesbian porno, or me acting like a complete idiot and blowing it!

Holding the robe tightly closed up to my neck, I swallowed once and stepped over to her. Searching her eyes all I could see was genuine curiosity. I reminded myself she was here to help. I slowly pulled my robe open to reveal my upper body in all it's glory. I kept the robe bunched at my waist to prevent being completely naked as I turned my head away!

"Oh!" Was all I heard. The seconds dragged until I couldn't stand it anymore and looked to see what she might be thinking. She was still seated, but had leaned forward with her hands on her knees, intently looking at my breasts.

"I woke this morning and they were like this. They had grown yesterday morning, too, but I thought I was imagining it. What do you think?" I was asking about what I should do to cover them, but she answered with something unexpected.

"I think they are beautiful." I saw her blushing as the cool air made my nipples start to get hard, then she began chewing on her bottom lip. Her face blushed heavily as she squirmed, almost twisting on the bed. I noticed one hand was firmly on the front of her skirt as she looked momentarily scared.

"What's wrong? Are you in pain?" She looked in my eyes briefly before scrambling off towards the bathroom. "No pain. Be back." The bathroom door shut quickly. I stood there naked only for a few seconds before putting my robe back on. The cool air was making my nipples hurt.

In no time she was back, her face still having a blush but at least she was smiling. "I'm good. Now back to you. Please …" She stepped to me and gently pulled my robe down to my waist, revealing my entire upper body. I looked at her with an eye brow raised in protest which only caused her to giggle musically. Man, she was cute!

Before, all I could do was imagine being with her! And here I was, standing bare breasts, afraid to make the first move! Oh, come on, Kim, I pleaded, show me you like me as much as I like you.

"I say they are beautiful. Big, yes. And very beautiful." She held my hands out sideways as she was going to say something else, but that's when my robe fell, leaving me completely naked!

"Oh!" We both gasped! I tried to pull my hands away to cover myself, but she held them firmly and stood, a hungry look in her eyes.

"Kim?" She stepped very close and gently hugged me, pressing her own sizable breasts against mine. I could feel how firmly packed her breasts were inside her bra, too. Her hands slid up my back as she brought her face to my neck. I couldn't help but begin to get excited, despite being naked, as Kim began lightly kissing me!

"Kimmmmm." I moaned. Her kisses traveled across my neck to my jaw line, across my cheek to my parted lips, even as her hands caressed themselves down my back! My owns hands clasped themselves to her back, unconsciously pressing her to me as her soft, pink lips found mine, even as her hands cupped and squeezed my ass! I couldn't believe how marvelous this was! How amazing! Kim, the amazingly cute, shy, sexy, Asian, nerd girl I've had a crush on for years was kissing me, squeezing my ass! Her body warm in my arms. All I could think of was how lucky I was that she wanted me. Oh, Kim, I've always wanted you to want me!

The kiss was the most fantastic thing to ever happen to me!

Her hands were caressing my ass so softly as the kiss ended. My eyes fluttered as I saw her smile, letting me know she had somehow finally grown out of her shyness and was ready to take the next step. I was so happy, though the thought of me being naked was almost overpowering. I didn't want to be the only one naked and ran my hands to her belt, intent on unbuckling it.

"No. We must get clothing first, then we come back here. I want to dress you up … for me." I was blushing.

"I want that. Kim, I've wanted you for years. Why now?" Her cute face screwed up, I guess because it was so obvious to her, she was astonished I couldn't think why.

"I am lesbian. No one know but me … and now you. You so pretty now. So sexy." She giggled at the confused face I made. I was forgetting at the moment I'd only been a girl for a short time. It felt to me I've been a girl my whole life. We both laughed then, hugging each other tightly.

I noticed I still had the rock in my hand and realized, at that moment, it really was a lucky rock. I was going to keep this forever!

"Oh, Kim! I'm naked! I feel so embarrassed because I have nothing to wear."

"Yes. You are very beautiful and sexy. I … want you badly, but not right now." She turned away briefly and adjusted her skirt. I could almost swear her skirt was almost bulging outward. She helped me slip into my oversized robe, almost like a personal assistant.

"First, we get clothes, then I dress you up." She said it with a passion, though her face had a mischievous quality I'd never seen before. "Then .." she whispered to me, "I make you mine." I shivered when I heard that, I was so happy! And aroused, too!

The first problem was my panties refused to slide past my hips! I wasn't sure if the panties had gotten smaller, or if my hips and butt had gotten bigger, but my panties refused to fit! I stood in front of the mirror with my panties dangling from my finger, and saw how my hips flared out from my waist. Turning sideways I noted how much my butt curved outward, too, and was pretty positive my body was still changing. There was no way I was going to get into the leather skirt now, I thought. I wasn't sure it was a bad thing though as I thought the added inches really looked hot!

Giggling and holding onto each other, we went through all the clothes I had in the apartment which had belonged to my male life. After about an hour we finally settled on a pair of denim shorts and a tee, but with no panties and no bra. My lucky rock slipped right into the front pocket.

Kim tied the front of the tee into a knot which helped take up a lot of the slack, but also highlighted my big braless boobs! My nipples were ridiculously obvious and wouldn't go down at all, which I think aroused her a lot. I had to admit I looked sexy as hell! I could detect her own nipples under her blouse and industrial bra she chose to wear, and ached to touch them.

I slid my thigh highs up my shapely legs, thankful I didn't need to shave them, and slipped my heels on, seeing how they too had changed, and just giggled how the 3" heels made me a little taller than her. We left arm and arm to the Mall!

The first thing we needed was panties and bras, so we decided to go in the big lingerie department at one of the anchor stores. We figured the selection would be good, if not the quality. It took us a little over two hours to set myself up with a proper amount of bras and panties, getting different styles in each. I was professionally measured and found I needed a 36 DD cup. There was this desire in me to get only the panties and bras that were really pretty and made me feel sexy, so that's what we did. She even picked out a sexy nightie in soft pink for me to wear! I was so anxious to wear it, to feel it against my skin, I got goose bumps! I was surprised when she also picked out a sexy black nightie for herself! I couldn't wait to see her sexy body in it, and I told her so.

The rest of the afternoon was spent on various shops getting everything I needed, essentially filling my closet and dresser. I got several pairs of jeans that hugged my butt sexily, shorts that fit snugly while showing my shapely legs, and even a couple pair of yoga pants just 'cause they looked sexy as hell. She even got me some dresses, though she picked out what she thought I looked best in. Sweaters that contoured around my voluptuous upper torso, blouses that highlighted my blonde curls, tank tops, crop tops and even a bikini!

It was really weird thinking I was a girl my whole life and yet being proven wrong with every little task or every little thing. How is it I didn't know anything about woman's fashions, or makeup, or accessories, or any of the little things that women go through every day? Kim was a huge help with everything!

It wasn't long before I had to put a stop to the whole thing as I didn't have near enough money in my bank to pay her back, so we sat at a bench where she turned to me and clasped my hands in hers. Even her touch was thrilling to me, I thought! She explained, with absolute love in her eyes, that we were meant to be together. We were made for each other. Then she looked away briefly, tears in her eyes, before returning her gaze to mine stronger than ever. "Don't worry. It's only money. I have enough."

I was so happy! We embraced warmly, like only friends who became lovers could. I was content to spend the rest of the day in her arms on that bench! The minutes stretched as we both became aware of people staring as they walked by, so we entangled with tears in both our eyes. From that day our relationship changed into something better.

As my hand brushed her skirt it bumped against something hard. I didn't pay it any notice, thinking it was her cell phone. We decided we had enough clothes, so now it was time to get the necessities every girl needed. A big expense of that was going to be makeup! But she had an idea first that might help.

We went to a store that sells all the makeup in the world! At least it seemed so. Kim walked me right over to the counter and booked me for a makeover! After an hour sitting the reveal came, and I was amazed! I looked gorgeous! I thought I looked like a model! I insisted Kim also get a makeover so that we both looked hot, so she did.

Afterwards we stopped at the food court and had something to eat and chatted. The conversation didn't get too deep, though I was a little concerned about all the sexy clothing and lingerie fitting me if my body continued to develop. Kim said if that happens we would simply exchange everything. Not a problem.

Cool!

It was getting to be about five and I was feeling exhausted, but alive. I had the beginnings of a wonderful wardrobe, with everything else I had needed that I didn't realize. We were heading back in her car and I starting thinking about what was going to happen once we got back! Looking at Kim as she drove, I admired her body, her attractive face, her mannerisms, the way she carried herself. Just about everything about her I loved! No. There wasn't anything about her at all I would change! She was perfect!

Mike may have been an evil predator with how he changed me and what he wanted to do to me, but he really made everything better! I know that wasn't his intention, but it's really funny how things work out. I was happy!

I dug through my pocket and retrieved my lucky rock, rethinking about it's importance. Maybe I was wrong about it? It might actually be magical after all! A magical luck rock!

"What is that?" Kim asked, glancing at the rock in my hand. I told her the whole story about finding it amongst Mike's possessions and deciding to keep it in case it was the source of his power over me. She wanted to look at it so I gave it to her, turning it around in her hand as she kept one eye on the road.

"How we know it not source of power? You test it?" I shrugged, feeling my big breasts jiggle deliciously in their new satin underwire bra, and replied I did a few things with it but nothing. She made the face I've seen many times in the game when her character is confronted with a puzzle or obstacle.

"We test it some more later maybe? Both of us. Maybe it magic, and maybe not." I smiled, thinking about something else that promised to be magical, and leaned over to whisper in her ear exactly what I thought! She giggled, her old shyness surfacing.

"You are such a slut!"

We both laughed loudly, but in the back of my mind I was ready to agree! She was so hot I was having a hard time thinking of anything else!

She handed the rock back to me but I was already thinking about sexier things as I pocketed it, mainly with her! Our mutual opening of hearts showed me she was as crazy for me as I was her. Seeing her in her sexy school girl outfit, knowing she dressed like that for me proved she was making a statement. She wanted me! She called me a slut, well maybe that was right. Of course it was right, I mentally laughed. Turning to look at her, I thought how much of a slut she was, too. Maybe even a bigger slut!

I nestled closer to her, my hand playfully smoothing out her sexy school skirt as my fingers gently ran through her silky black hair.

"Mmm, you distracting me, Candi. Maybe we wait till we get back?" Her voice was almost a whisper, which told me I was turning her on. But I was so fucking horny right now, and wanted to tease her some more!

"Am I turning you on, Kimmy baby?" I sing-singed in my best imitation of a little girl voice. I giggled when I saw her blushing, even as my hand on her skirt found the soft skin of her thigh, caressing it smoothly.

"What .. ah. Mmm, maybe we need to … ah … stop. Driving distracted is … hard." I could see her nipples were noticeable and knew I was getting to her and wanted to know how wet she was! She was already squirming in her seat with my hand on her thigh! Without hesitation my hand slid up under her skirt, loving how smooth her thigh was, causing her to almost jump out of her seat!

"Aaah!" She spun the wheel suddenly, veering the car into a parking lot and screeching to a stop, throwing us back into our seats!

"I'm sorry, baby." I immediately slid back to her and resumed what I was doing. She turned to me, her face colored with her own arousal as my hand gripped her thigh just under her skirt. I leaned in and kissed her. Not just a peck, either, but a deep passionate kiss. She made a frantic sound that was both cute and sexy even as my tongue started to play. And then my hand found it!

I gasped in her mouth as my fingers grasped what could only be a huge, throbbing cock! There was only a second as we paused, my hand caressing the thing in her panties with eagerness, but then I attacked her again with vigor, my mouth sealed to hers! My tongue was spearing it's way down her throat as my fingers gripped around her, squeezing! It could not be contained by her panties and was soon tenting her skirt as I started to slowly pump it! Her own hand lay atop her skirt, pressing down firmly as if to push it down, but I wouldn't allow it.

"Please." She gasped weakly as soon as we broke. Her eyes were wide with both fright and arousal! A look I loved.

"I love it." I told her, as I fisted it to complete hardness! It was impressive, too, at almost 12" tall and as thick as my wrist! As soon as I saw it I had to have it in my mouth, my pussy! I needed it in me, stretching me, filling me! My mouth fell on it without pause, swallowing the first 4" expertly, making Kim gasp. My lips were a tight seal around it as I tried to get even more, swallowing inch by inch. Kim ran her fingers through my hair as I struggled, as if I'd never sucked a cock before.

"Aaaahh!" She gasped as I successfully swallowed even more, my lips approaching her cute wisps of hair. I pulled back, sucking like a vacuum then plunged again this time deep throating the entire thing. Soon I was bobbing my head like a pro, enjoying her thick length like a true slut! In no time I felt her get bigger and knew she was going to explode! And explode she did, filling me with load after explosive load of creamy goodness which I swallowed hungrily!

I gently licked her clean and sat back satisfied, seeing a sleepy grin on her face. She had thoroughly enjoyed my blowjob, and I also enjoyed it and knew I would be doing a lot more later!

In the back of my mind all I could think of was, I sucked another cock … and loved it.

Once back, we carried all the packages into my apartment, setting each bag down near where they would eventually be stored. Shoe boxes near the closet, lingerie by the dresser, etc. Then she came up to me and hugged me, mashing her breasts against mine in a suggestive way. We kissed slowly, passionately, until we both began wanting more.

She had a lust filled look about her and began stripping me! I was completely naked in no time, quickly followed by her, and I knew this was the first time I'd ever seen her naked! I was very pleased by her beauty and sexiness! Her cute face was just right with her huge, perky breasts and her pink nipples. Her trim waist flowed nicely into hips that weren't too wide, but having a nice round butt. A tiny patch of hair sat above a huge, fully erect cock that jerked occasionally with her desire, and a pair of balls that looked bigger than eggs. Her legs, though short had a nice shape to them, especially with the dainty ankles and tiny feet.

She looked unapologetic about her nakedness.

Smiling, she pushed me back on the bed, watching my big breasts jiggle and bounce. Laughing, I scooted up until I lay completely on the bed and beckoned her with my finger as I caressed my breast. I watched as she climbed towards me like a cat, her gin just as predatory. I loved her big breasts hanging down, swaying as she moved between my legs, the pink nipples hard as diamonds. She began kissing my thighs as she traveled closer to my aching pussy. My hands slid down and framed my pussy as my elbows propped my breasts upward, the big nipples fully erect as her lips touched my skin.

"Mmmmm." I moaned as she began loving me with her tongue, her hands sliding underneath me to cup and squeeze my plump ass. There was no foreplay. She began feasting on me like a meal, driving me wild! It took no time for me to reach my first orgasm, a powerful shaking of my brain and body that lasted for eternity!

I blinked to feel her lips kissing and licking up my body, tonguing my belly button playfully before reaching my tingling breasts and my aching, throbbing nipples. I moaned in need as I felt the hot tip of her huge cock nudge itself between the bed and my pussy.

"I love you, Candi." She moaned as her lips caressed my breasts, slowly reaching my nipple. Suddenly her mouth devoured it, tonguing and sucking it forcefully and making me cry out in pleasure! Oh, my nipples were so sensitive! Grasping my breasts in her tiny hands, she kept on alternating between one nipple and the other, making me squirm and gasp until I orgasmed again!

"Your nipples are very sensitive. So big, I like that." She grinned evilly as she moved up further and I felt the tip of her huge cock nudge strongly further underneath me. She maneuvered her hips sexily, placing her cock right at the entrance of my wet pussy, and I started begging for it!

"Oh, please fuck me!" I cried, my hands wrapping around her neck and pulling her down. "I want you so bad!" My lips pressed against hers powerfully as she began moving her hips, driving me hotter!

All of a sudden she was inside me, her thickness driving deeply, stretching me! I orgasmed for a third time, this one more powerful than the other two combined! I was vaguely aware of her driving down again and again, her hands gripping the bed as I thrashed about!

We fucked and fucked, her depositing load after load in me or on me. My face was covered with her sticky cum which caused me to orgasm. A huge load was shot all over my big tits, coating them. She stayed hard as I rubbed it in, smiling like the slut she knew I was. We tried different positions until we both lay spent. As soon as we recovered a little, we began to tenderly make love, even as sticky and hot as we were.

Much later, like the next morning, I woke and walked into the kitchen naked looking for my lover. She had apparently dressed and left after thoroughly fucking my brains out yesterday. Well, she did work at her parents restaurant, and they probably couldn't manage without her for very long.

I could feel something slightly different about me. I mean, I could feel a little extra weight on my breasts because they seemed to be jiggling and bouncing quite a bit more than they did yesterday. Standing in the middle of my living room, I cupped them, squeezing them slowly trying to see how much bigger they had gotten this morning. They certainly did feel bigger to me! I went into my bedroom and looked into the mirror, seeing for certain that they were bigger. Maybe a cup size bigger. The nipples had grown bigger, too, and were about the size of my thumbs, but what was crazy was the areolas they sat in the middle of seemed to bulge out, too, giving my breasts the impression of … torpedoes! It wasn't nearly as bad as that, but they did bulge out. Actually, after looking at my breasts from all angles, they really seemed nice. Sexy even!

It wasn't just my breasts that had gained a cup size. My hips seemed just a bit wider and rounder, and my ass had certainly gained some flesh as well, rounding out very noticeably. My thighs even plumped a little, seemingly not wanting to be outdone by my ass.

Well, there goes all the clothes we bought yesterday! All Kim's money she had spent just on me.

There was no note but I had the impression she would be back sooner rather than later, so I decided breakfast and then a shower was a great idea.

I didn't want to wash my hair so used the rubber cap Kim was thoughtful to buy, and stepped in the hot water immediately feeling more relaxed. It didn't take me long to clean my body using a coconut scented body wash, but masturbating about Kim and her beautiful breasts and her magnificent cock took a while. I finally got out when the water started getting cold.

I stood in front of my mirror and took stock of my body, mind and spirit. So far, I felt I was better off now than I had been before running into Mike, and wondered if there was going to be a down side.

Thoughts about Mike led to his rock, so I retrieved it from my pants pocket and stood at the mirror again, thinking about it. Kim had her suspicions about it. If it was magical, maybe I definitely need to play around with it a bit more!

I remember my clothes changing in the restaurant, and tried imagining wearing a cute top and bra. I was naked, my big breasts jiggling a little with every breath, and wondered how it could work without clothes to begin with. He changed mine, so wouldn't I need clothes first?

That sounded logical to me so went and got one of my male tee shirts on, my hard nippled breasts stretching it out nicely. Then I took a pair of underwear I had evidently worn as a man, wondering why I should ever wear such ugly clothes to begin with, and slipped the course material up my smooth, shapely legs, shivering at the touch. I hated men's clothing and was happy I was a woman!

Back in front of the mirror, I saw the ugly tee and ridiculous underwear stretched across my hips, and imagined a sexy, underwire white bra and snug, revealing top. I was astonished as they began to change! In under a minute I was wearing exactly what I had been imagining!

My breasts were propped up by the bra and my top revealed my cleavage, just as I wanted!

This was amazing!

Wait till Kim sees this! My first thought was how much money this was going to save me! Then … I thought about how I could make some interesting changes with Kim's clothes! I so wanted to see Kim in a corset, very high heels and stockings!

Then I concentrated on changing the ugly male underwear I was wearing into a sexy pair of white, satin panties with a band of lace. I watched fascinated as the material flowed around my hips, the material changing magically.

If I could change clothing, then I could change … flesh! This, I held the rock up to the world, was how he'd done it!

I turned back to the mirror, studying my face with more of a critical eye, knowing I could fix or adjust anything now. I could do so many things that would normally need cosmetic surgery without pain!

I do really love how I look, I thought as I played with the rock, but was there anything that could be better? Mm, my lips were nice and thick, just right for wrapping around Kim's lovely, thick cock, but what would they look like even plumper? Big thick lips that said 'cocksucker' to any man looking at them. Lips so plump and pouty that men seeing me would get hard just imagining sliding their cocks between them!

As my lips swelled and protruded even further, I was fixated on the thought of various men sliding their cocks between them. Sucking cocks all over. Sucking Greg's cock. I loved sucking Kim's cock. I love sucking cock, I thought, not realizing until then how much that was true. Giggling, I never thought about sucking cock before, but now it was really something I enjoyed!

Makeup was something I could do, I realized, remembering how my nails lengthened and a coat of polish appeared. Looking at my attractive face, I knew makeup would only make it even sexier, so imagined makeup already applied. As it did indeed appear, I watched as it flowed about, receded, strengthened and thinned as what I learned more about what looked hot. When I was done I thought I looked incredible, happy I didn't have to do my makeup then.

Well why not just make it permanent, I thought! Bam! Now it was permanent!

Now I looked so hot! My lips were nice and fat for a big cock, and my eyes were beautiful with color and sparkles! I even lengthened my eye lashes, making them thick and long naturally! And it was all permanent!

I began to wonder what else I could do?

My top didn't match my beautifully made up face now, so I thought about a nicer top. One that conformed perfectly around my big breasts. I giggled as the simple top I had created flowed into the new top I had imagined. I knew Kim would be back so I wanted to wear something really sexy for her, and remembered the corset we looked at. It was easy to imagine that very same corset wrapped tightly around my waist, squeezing it to a smaller proportion. Next I imagined pink thigh highs on my full thighs with a cute band of lace. I created a flimsy pair of panties in the same shade that was just as transparent, designed to be easily torn off, imagining Kim doing just that in her need to take me!

Could I arrange my hair with the rock? Imagining my hair in pigtails was easy enough, and giggled as my hair flowed about like a mind of its own into two incredibly cute pigtails! Now I looked at my self and smiled with satisfaction, loving how everything turned out! I was incredibly cute and sexy. I looked like a bimbo, actually. Candi the bimbo. The thought was so funny to me!

"Teehee! I look like a bimbo and act like a bimbo, but I'm still smart." I laughed at my reflection, loving everything I did. Won't Kim love it! I couldn't wait until she showed up so I could surprise her!

I slipped into my comfortable 4" heels and walked around the apartment just like I was, enjoying looking and feeling like a beautiful bimbo!

I tried watching TV but all the shows seemed really complicated for some reason. What day was it, anyway? Genius day? I watched a game show for a while, but I couldn't get any of the answers right. That cute guy who won was really super smart, though!

There wasn't anything to do except play with the rock … or go visit Greg! Yay! I'm so glad I thought of that! Greg was like super cute and had a nice, thick cock! Just thinking of sliding my fat cocksucker lips down the length of Greg's smooth cock made me tingly with arousal!

I picked up my lucky rock and strutted over in my heels, knocking on his door. After a minute he answered, looking rested and fresh.

"Hi, Greg!" I said, my voice a little higher with excitement. "What'cha doin'?" I asked as cutely as possible. He only stared at me with wide eyes for a second before clearing his throat and moving aside.

"Come in!" He croaked, then cleared his throat. "I mean, won't you come in, Candi?" I giggled as I stepped in, noting how much taller he was than me. And me in my 4" heels, too!

"To what do I owe the pleasure?" He asked as he gestured to the couch for me to sit. I giggled some more because, well, all I could think of was sucking his big, smooth cock! I could see it in the lounge pants he was wearing, too! It was already bulging out so nicely!

He sat down in the recliner as I didn't speak, but became more alert at my continued silence. "Is something wrong?" He asked.

Shaking my head, feeling my pigtails swinging about, I walked up to him and stood between his legs, leaned over until I rested my hands on the arms of the recliner, and looked i