Beside the counter you see a small freezer with various frozen treats in it. One in particular catches your eye: a "Supergirl Popsicle". The package is red blue and yellow but there's no image of DC's superheroine on it so you wonder if they're trying to cash in on her while avoiding copyright. Anyway, a popsickle would hit the spot right now and it's a huge one!
You retreive your frozen treat and hand it to the cashier. "One super Girl popsicle" he says, "Will that be all?". You wonder for a second why he seemed to pronounce "Super Girl" as two separate words, and why he seems to have a bit of a grin on his face, but you shrug and make your purchase.
Then you looked for a place to sit. The mall was pretty vacant. You found a place to sit pretty easily. You sat down and opened the popsicle. Instead of the expected heroic colors it was pink. It really was huge too. "Oh well" you thought, and started to lick the popsicle. As you licked, your body began to tingle in various places. You thought it was just the popsicle making you cold. However, your body was going through some changes. You were becoming more girly. First your jeans changed to a more feminine cut, and the buttons on your shirt switched to the opposite side, nothing super noticable yet. Then your toes became painted with pink toenail polish. Your feet became small and dainty, and your shoes changed to match. Then, your legs tingled as they became smooth and lost muscle, then your arms. Your stomach flattened and your waist caved in to very slender proportions. A person who saw you now might be a bit unsure if you were a boy and a girl, but that wouldn't last long. Your neck became slender, and it lost the Adam's apple. Then your face lost what facial hair it had. Your cheeks became slender. Your nose became smaller and thinner. Your eye lashes became longer and thicker. Your eye brows became thinner. Your hair then went halfway down your back. Your hips widened, and along with them so did your rear, and then it began to grow bigger and bigger. Then the legs of your jeans fused together and crawled up to become a denim skirt, and your shirt, or blouse really, got a little more flowery and decorative. You certainly looked like a girl now, if a flat chested one.
Without noticing it, you'd shifted from licking to sucking. For some reason you found it satisfying to have it inside your mouth, filling your mouth with delicious cool liquid that you greedily swallowed. As you sucked your lips plumped up around it. Your thoughts were subtly shifting, getting girlier in lots of little ways as you lost yourself in this popsicle that seemed to be getting more and more satisfying, soothing even. You began to drift almost into a trance and didn't even notice the big change that came next. Your boxers changed into panties, and for a moment your cock began to harden but the panties tightened and held it in. It struggled to assert itself but your panties tightened further and it began to shrink. It fought valiantly to expand, "feeling"(in a non conscious sort of way), that if it could just manage to fire its load it could stop this, but alas it was destined for girlhood and it withered away until all its defiance was drained and it was a cute, sensitive, vulnerable little nub.
Your nipples perked up, and this felt quite pleasurable indeed but you were far too deep in the trance to notice. They grew and enflamed until they were noticeable through your blouse...and the man in the bakery noticed with a grin, because he knew his favorite part was coming. Finally your breasts began to bloom. With each suck of the popsickle they grew a little more, and you were practically swallowing it now. First you gained teeny little A cups, then sweet girly B cups, then sexy C cups, and they didn't stop till you had a proud pair of male head turning double D's. The bakery man ogled you with pleasure. A bra appeared to contain your new assets.
Now your nether regions prepared to finish their change. Your testicles pulled inwards, and with a pop one entered you, and then the other. They tingled as they traveled up inside of you to become your new ovaries. Then your plain white panties turned pink, and as your ball sack formed into a virgin flower, your panties gained lace and a little flower adornment right over your new pussy. Your panties tightened once more, giving you a wedgie and a cameltoe
This last change to your panties after the completion of your physical transformation seemed to spur the rest of your clothing to match, and your simple denim skirt and white blouse became far girlier and pinker equivalents. You were too absorbed in your popsicle to close your legs, so the bakery man was treated to a full view of your pink panties as your skirt raised higher. Your socks turned white and ascended up to your knees and your shoes became a pair of cute Mary Janes. Your bra became pink and frilly and lace as well. Your hair tied itself up in pigtails, and last but not least you gained a pair of white bows to crown the new princess.