Right after you leave your house, you decide to give mom one more gift. You leave the talisman around your neck and make a silent wish that Shan would grow a twelve inch cock in place of her pussy. After all, it didn’t feel right leaving any girl normal. You wanted a mix of bimbos and shemales, not normal women, and after weighing your options, you figured having a shemale as a slutty French maid would work just as well.
Looking through the window of your house, you look at mom and Shan sitting on your couch, your mom groping one of Shan’s big tits. Suddenly, you notice a bulge growing in Shan’s maid outfit. Finally, it finishes growing. It’s a huge, obvious bulge, and your moms now rubbing the tip, acting like it didn’t just grow right in front of her.
You were confused until you remembered that reality would change along with each change you made. “Well, that makes things easier.” You say, as you head towards the mall.
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You got to the mall relatively quickly, your throbbing erection inside of your tight dress catching the attention of the newly transformed bimbos and shemales from your school.
You ignore all of them, however hard it (and your cock) may be. You were focused on transforming the mall and to a lesser extent you wanted to see how powerful this talisman was. You walked in through the front of the town mall and sat down on a bench. There weren’t a lot of people in the mall, but there were quite a bit more than your school, and this was the first time you had really focused on this many people. In addition, you’d be changing the mall’s stores.
You focused on the entire mall, envisioning a beautiful shopping mall, selling slutty clothes, sex toys, and fetish gear. However, even though you were planning on making everyone slutty, you wanted everyone to still be somewhat normal, so there would be stores selling revealing but not too revealing clothes.
You feel the talisman glow and a strong energy flow out of you and into the mall.
The stores change first; everything remotely masculine becomes feminine; pants get smaller and tighter, shorts get shorter, and some pants turn to skirts. In the new reality, bimbos and shemales share most of the clothes, but shemales have special panties to accommodate their huge cocks.
The other transformations hadn’t been like this. The energy had never flowed through you, but the talisman felt like it was a part of you now, like you had bonded with it.
You put these thoughts aside as people started changing, oblivious to their bodies transforming to your feishes.
You decided to focus on one family, a young couple with their son. The son instantly grew up to 18, a huge pair of DD cups barely constrained by a white blouse growing on his chest. His hips and ass expanded, his ass getting much fatter than his mom, who was quickly turning into a dumb, horny bimbo MILF. His, now her, cock grew to ten inches, concealed by her tight spandex shorts. Her face became a bit more mature and a lot more feminine, a sexy look in her blue eyes and a pout in her expanded lips. Makeup appeared on her face, and her black hair grew down her back. However, her hair quickly turned to a much brighter green color. She gained piercings in her lip, nose, ears, naval, and tongue. She had a much more emo look to her.
The father had also changed to a smoking hot shemale, her huge cock even bigger than her daughters, an obvious outline in her denim shorts with fishnet stockings leading down to black high heeled boots.
The mom had completed her transformation; fat cocksucking lips with bright red lipstick adorned her face. Her fat ass was barely concealed by a short, red skirt. Her huge J cup tits showed off their cleavage in her white t shirt. Although she had a bit of a mature look to her, it would be easy to mistake the mothers and their daughter as all sisters.
You look around the mall, noticing that every man had become a shemale and every woman a hot, horny bimbo. The clothing stores had all become made for women, with some selling sexy, slutty clothing while other others sold slightly more reserved but still very alluring clothing. The urge to try on and buy a bunch of clothes filled you, thinking about how sexy your beautiful shemale body could look with certain colors.
“Woah, I guess the talisman changed my brain a little bit too. Not that I mind, I just wish I knew about it.” You thought to yourself, while continuing to survey the changes.
The mall walkers had changed from boring senior citizens to much younger, sexier versions of themselves, each looking to be in their late 20s. The shemales were wearing elaborate, sexy feminine outfits that showed off their beautiful bodies, while the bimbos were wearing almost flapper like costumes, sluttied up of course and in sparkly pink instead of the drab original colors.
You admired your handy work, feeling everyone’s eyes on yourself especially. You knew everyone was checking each other out, but you felt a lot more on you.
“Oh yeah, I must have made a wish making myself seem extra sexy.” You thought to yourself, slightly worried about the other wishes you made and forgotten. However, you couldn’t think about those now, you needed to use your powers to make the everyone perfect, like you had in the mall and your school!