Story Notes: I wrote this for someone on Deviant Art. I don't remember what their requirements were, I think the height change was one, but It's my favorite story I've written so far. Hope you enjoy!

Jake held the door to his apartment building wide open for Sarah, as he usually did. “My lady” he said, gallantly. Sarah giggled. For her, it was gestures like that that made her fall in love with him in the first place. The two had been dating for 3 years and couldn't be happier. They met freshman year, in bio class, ironic considering how much chemistry they had. Sarah loved that Jake wasn't just your average basketball player. He was easy to talk to, and smart. For Jake, having a girlfriend who was pretty and knew more about Spider-Man then he did was a dream come true. Jake was ridiculously tall, dwarfing over his petite sidekick. Sarah was OK with this, although the size difference was noticeable.



It seemed to be a typical Friday evening. They had rented Batman & Robin, keen to complain with each other about how awful it was. They were about to hit the elevator when they noticed the desk attendant waving at them. “Hey Jake! Wait! Package for yea!” “Oh, awesome!” Jake shouted in return. Turning to Sarah “Hold up, I’ll be right back!” Jake walked briskly into the mail room, ducking at its low door way. Bending over, he opened his mailbox to find a small yellow envelope addressed to his room. “Well that is legitimately strange…” He thought to himself while once again minding the door.



“Whatcha got there?” Sarah asked has he got back to the lift. “No clue”, Jake replied. “There’s no names on it, just our address.” “Ohhhhh, spooky! Are we going to open it when we get up there?” said Sarah, inspecting the package in Jake’s hand. “Oh most definitely!” nodded Jake as he pounded the 12 key.



The walk down the hall way felt way longer then usual as both wondered what could be in the envelope. Turning the key, and entering the door, Sarah immediately dropped the DVD and Popcorn impatiently and grabbed a letter opener. “I got this!” She yelled as she ripped through the yellowish package with ease. A bright light begin to emanate from the package as the two looked in to it confused.



“It’s a ring.” Jake pointed out, pouring the contents out into his hand. The ring was entirely pink, and glowing quite spectacularly. “Well, that’s...interesting. Did you order a ring?” Sarah asked, innocently. “Well, no, I didn't.” replied Jake. “You, uh, want to try it on?”



“Not really, but kind of.” said Sarah as she picked up the small ring. “It kind of look like something a Star Sapphire would wear.” “God, I love it when you talk nerdy.” Mused Jake. Winking, Sarah picked up the ring and easily wiggled it on to her finger. After a few moments admiring it she takes it off. “Hmmm, nothing. I guess it’s just a neat ring.” “We’re you expecting it to do something?” Jake asked, puzzled. “No, I just thought maybe it would. I don’t know! I was so mysterious!” exclaimed Sarah, disappointingly.



Jake picked up the ring from the table. He begins throwing it up in the air a few times and in a momentarily curious fashion, plopped it on his finger. As he does so, however, a burst of light explodes from the ring! Sarah gasped and ducked as Jake’s body began to be enveloped by the same glowing pink light from the ring. “What’s happening?!” Jake yelled as the ring started to shake violently on his hand. Suddenly his body began to shrink. It felt like he was on fire as his face started to reshape. His figure begins to curve just as his loins seem to implode into his body.



As soon as his body felt like it was literally going to melt, the sensation suddenly changed! Like being dropped in a freezing cold bath, his temperature plummeted as the hair on his body stood on end, and then plucked themselves from his body. His nipples become larger and harder as his chest expanded out, forming two breasts. His legs wobbled causing him to lose balance. As he tried to stand up, he noticed he couldn't see from behind his hair, which had begun to grow at an alarming rate. Then, just as quickly as it had all started, everything felt normal again. Regaining control of his legs, Jake pulled his hair back from his face to reveal a dumbfounded Sarah, mouth agape.



“I…I…Uh…can’t…” stammers Sarah, shocked and confused. “What just happen defies every single shred of logic I can imagine…” she finally settled on, definitively.

“What do you mean?” responded Jake a bit freaked out, though admittedly even more so upon hearing the sound of his own voice. The two stared at each other in complete horror. “Am…Am I?” Jake asked Sarah, afraid of the response. Sarah frantically nodded her head in response. Gasping, Jake rushed to the mirror in his bathroom.



“I’m a GIRL! WHY?!” yelled Jake. Everything felt like it was spinning. Nothing made sense. “Calm down! I think you’re having a panic attack. It’s OK!” Sarah said reassuringly. “You need a hug?” she asked. Jake nodded, and they embraced. Besides the odd feeling of two pairs of breasts rubbing against one another, which was new, Jake also noticed Sarah’s head was down on his shoulders! He was shorter than her! “This is weird isn't it?” Sarah asked, breaking the awkward silence that had begun the moment they touched. “Just a tad. Help me get this off?” replied Jake, hoping whatever had happened to him could easily be reversed by simply removing the ring.



The two spent the next several hours trying everything to loosen the rings grip on Jake’s finger, but to no avail. However as their fruitless attempts went on, the two began to get used to the new situation they were facing. “So, I've been meaning to ask you.” Started Sarah, apprehensively. “Yeah?” replied Jake. “Are you comfortable right now?” Jake stared back at her blankly. “Well considering I've been a woman for the last 3 hours which is a far cry from my last 21 as a man, I’d have to say no, not really.”



“Well, duh, but I meant wearing those clothes?” Sarah replied. “What do you mean? They’re my clothes.” “Yeah, but they don’t fit you, at all. You look so tiny and cute every time you pull them up from falling!” laughed Sarah. “This so isn't funny!” Jake snarled. “It is a little bit.” Sarah stated. “I mean, what’s the alternative? I put on some of your clothes?” Jake asked, puzzled. “I THOUGHT YOU’D NEVER ASK!” screamed Sarah with glee as she dashed towards her closet.



Jake stood in the doorway of Sarah’s room as she laid out her clothes for Jake. “You’re lucky I have some of my old clothes lying around! It’s like you’re a littler version of me!” She squealed with pride. Jake began to frown angrily at Sarah, who smiled back widely “I got you underwear, a bra, one of my old dance shirts, and um…” She stopped, abruptly. Jake looked at her, confused. “What’s wrong?” he asked, nervously. “OK.” She began “Don’t be mad, but I don’t have any actual pants for you to wear.” Jake began to look worried. “But, I have these nylon tights you could wear!” she finished, producing the stockings in question.



“NO!” Jake shouted, defiantly. “I put my foot down at nylon stockings!” “Why?! Look, I’m not trying to be rude but I don’t have anything that’s going to fit your waist. Anything I give you is going to just fall off. These will stay, plus you actually are a girl! There is nothing embarrassing about wearing woman’s clothes when you ARE a woman! I should know, I've been wearing them in public for years!”



With that, the reality of the situation began to sink in for Jake. He frowned a bit. “Hey there frowning face! Cheer up!” urged Sarah. “I’m going to help get you through this! Wear these now, and tomorrow will get your actual measurements and get you real clothes that will be yours, and when, WHEN you change back, you can donate them to Goodwill or something.”



Jake looked up, smiling a bit. “I love you!” continued Sarah “you think a little thing like becoming the same gender as me is going to change that? You’re wrong! No matter what happens, I will be here for you.” Maybe it was the fact that he finally knew he had a soul mate, or the fact that he had the brand new hormones of a woman, but Jake smiled and began to cry. The two hugged. “Now, put on these stockings so we can watch George Clooney fight crime in a suit with nipples on it.” Sarah demanded. The two laughed and begrudgingly, Jake slid on the clothes she had laid out for him. “Well?” asked Sarah, inquisitively. Jake walked a bit in the tights. “These are actually pretty comfy…” admitted Jake. “YAY!” Shouted Sarah! “I’ll make the popcorn! GIRLS NIGHT!” Jake shot her a quick look. “Too soon?” Jake nodded and the two laughed.



Months had passed since that night, but not much had changed for Sarah and Jacklyn. The two still lived together, and were just as in love as ever. “My Lady.” Said Jacklyn as she held the door open for Sarah. Sarah smiled and rushed to the next door, pulling it wide open for Jacklyn “MY lady!” She smiled as the two entered the building’s lobby.



“I’ll be right there! I’m just going to check the mail real quick.” Sarah nodded as Jacklyn rushed off towards the mail room. Jacklyn strolled up to her mail box with ease, no longer having to worry about clearing the door way, an added bonus to her new height. Opening the door to the mailbox, she reached in and pulled out a small yellow package. On it, a note reading “Sorry about the mix up! This should help.” In the same handwriting as the package from a few months back…



“Anything good?” Asked Sarah as Jacklyn returned to the elevator. “Nope, nothing there.” Jacklyn smiled as she pressed the number 12.