But to her increasing surprise and anger, as Toni stared down at her slender young woman's body, she didn't see it become the perfect, slender masculine form her former girlfriend had taken.
First, Toni saw her slender waist becoming even narrower. That struck her as odd because even her original male model body had a waist that seemed a bit wider than tennis player Claire's. Then, Toni watched in horror as her short, unpainted fingernails became long, blood red nails. She nearly sobbed pressing her even more dainty hands to her hips as she felt her pelvis widening and her rump becoming even fuller. For all Toni's horror at having Claire's female rear, Claire had been a slender girl. Now Toni's derriere widened into a full, voluptuous courtesan's rear. And her perky little apple sized breasts swelled forward until they hung down from her chest like a pair of mini udders. Toni felt, with humiliation, the weight actually requiring her to adjust her posture to allow for her new zeppelin breasted figure. Toni didn't even notice her face reshaping slightly and her lips thickening till they almost doubled in size. Finally, Toni noticed that her hair, Claire's straight brunette cut, had become wavy platinum blond locks.
"What'd you do to me?!" Toni shouted angrily at Claire in the 167 pound model athlete body before her but quickly Toni covered her mouth. Her voice had gone from Claire's smooth female pitch to a comically bubble gum sounding voice.
"What?! Oh!! You gotta let me go back to being myself again. I can't stand being a chick anymore. I can't stand it!"
Claire chuckled a deep masculine laugh. "Well, you're gonna stay that way a bit longer. I thought you might try something like this so I set things up on the computer so that no matter what you tried to do to yourself, this is the profile you'd get"
Toni, half sobbing, half shouting angrily advanced on the body that had been hers and rained blows with her little fists on the muscular chest. She finally collapsed, sobbing to the floor, humiliated at her complete inability to affect her masculine master.
"There, there" said Claire picking her up and planting a kiss on Toni's bee stung lips.
"No! I won't let you brush aside my objections!"
"I understand your objections" whispered Claire. "And I respect them" she added while starting to fondle one of Toni's giant nipples and kissing her again.
"I . . mmmmmphhhhh" Toni began to voice another objection but felt it melt into delight at powerful Claire kissing her. In just a minute, Claire was atop Toni on Mr. and Mrs. Heath's bed, thrusting away at Toni's wet, waiting pussy. It was the first of several more consecutive screwings that Claire gave Toni. To Toni's chagrin, she was something of a nymphomaniac. Once her complete anger at the transformation to this new bimbo body had passed, she found herself unable to think of much of anything when that perfect male body was around. Whatever he wanted, oral, anal, any position, she enthusiastically granted him and asked for more. Claire repeatedly slapped her wide new ass and Toni gladly accepted it. It all felt so right. Of course I'm the submissive one. Look how powerful he is, how beautiful he is. She was particularly fixated on the deep, but still narrow muscular ass that had once been hers. She tried repeatedly and finally succeeded, when Claire had come and rolled off her, to get her teeth into those incredible buns. Claire laughed at Toni's mania for her twin arcs of male muscle. But Toni could not stop herself.
It was only several hours later, with Claire dozing on the bed that Toni went to the bathroom and was able to form some coherent thoughts that didn't involve a giant cock or spectacularly round buns. Toni sat on the bowl and marveled, in horror, at how wide her hips seemed sitting there. And all at once, it came back to her, her feelings of wanting to be her male self again. But how could she accomplish it?
She decided to set up a little diversion for Claire's sake and she flushed the toilet then immediately started the shower. She heard Claire grumble something contentedly from the bed in the next room and then Toni immediately went to the window. She busted two of her comically long nails just getting it open and then another in the process of climbing out, but made her way to the lawn of the back yard. She felt ridiculous running to the kitchen door, her bulbous ass weighing her down and her huge breasts bouncing randomly. But in a minute, she was back inside with the laptop in front of her on the kitchen table. It took what seemed like forever to navigate the menus with her 3 inch long nails but she carefully searched for default profiles or other booby traps and eliminated them. She pointed the emitter at herself and pressed 'enter'.
Immediately, her two stripper sized breasts shrank and then disappeared. Toni felt her hips narrowing and her big derriere tightening and becoming all muscle. Her shoulders and upper back added muscle and then her arms as well. Toni saw, in her reflection in the window, her wavy platinum blond locks turn brunette and then shorten and shorten and shorten till they were Tony's old quarter inch long close cropped cut. Finally, as fat was continuing to disappear all over his body and he was growing back to his former 6'1" tall, Tony saw his little clit swell outward and thicken and then lengthen some more until it had returned to being his regal penis. He cupped his hand under his tangerine sized scrotum and let out a sigh.
"Back to normal" he said and smiled at the sound of his own deep voice.
Now, what to do about Claire, he wondered.