After about two minutes, it was clear that Rachel had the right idea. Joey's hips widened, his waist and shoulders narrowed. He shrank. His hair grew longer and turned red. After about five minutes, when his penis started shrinking and the first outlines of a vagina became visible between his legs, I freed him from the mental control I had established earlier. After about seven minutes, her penis had shrunk to a clitoris, her vagina was clearly visible, and small breasts emerged on her chest. Her body was feminine, yet compact and athletic, like the bodies of the women's track team athletes he had hung out with.
My own reaction was somewhat unexpected. I could see that the new Joey was beautiful, but her beauty aroused no sexual feelings in me whatsoever--it was like the beauty of a cat or dog. I realized that for me and Rachel now, humans were a different species. I could appreciate a beautiful human, male or female, on an aesthetic level, but a beautiful horsegirl like Rachel was what got me hot!
Joey woke up. Obviously, she was somewhat disoriented. I waited a few seconds for her to become aware of the strange, new sensations of her strange, new body, then wished for a full length mirror at her feet. She saw herself, and turned to me and Rachel with the purest look of panic I have ever seen on a human face.
"How could you tell?! How did you know?!" At the same time she was screaming these questions, though, her hands continued to roam her new body, moving from breast to butt to shoulder to vagina, like a kid on Christmas morning trying to decide which present to open first. I answered her question. "Rachel figured out most of it, and the ring did the rest. It's OK, Joey. Nobody thinks any less of you." Rachel came over to Joey and hugged her.
Joey's terror was giving way to satisfaction. She calmed down, and her look of fear and panic turned to a wider, more fully happy smile than we had ever seen on the face of Joey the man. "Can you call me Joanna? It's the name I always had for this body, in my imagination."
"I wish that everyone who knew Joey and sees Joanna now knows that she used to be Joey and shares her joy in her new form. I also wish that Joanna be clothed however she desires." Joanna was now dressed in a beatiful prom gown. We walked her back to the house, but as we were about to cross the threshold, Rachel and I caught each other's eye. "Bye for now, Joanna." Said Rachel. "Knock 'em dead, kid." I added.
Joanna went into the house. I wished that no one come into the yard or look out into it for the next hour. "Get ready for the best sex of your life, horsegirl." I growled. "Think you can catch me, track star?" Rachel laughed and took off around the house and down the street, looking back to make sure I was following.