"I wish you would become a really beautiful, sexy bisexual girl, that everyone but the two of us remembered as being a girl," she said, to my surprise. Then added quickly, "And with a personality just feminine enough to fit your new body."
I really couldn't believe she made that wish. I mean, I had always kind of wondered what it would be like to be a girl myself, and with the ring, I might have even actually tried it out on my own. But to have my own girlfriend do it to me? That was just incredible.
Before I could say or do anything to stop it, I felt myself start to change. Everything about me started shrinking. My arms, my hands, my waist... The only things that weren't shrinking were my new breasts and my hips. Within seconds, I'd developed a really incredible figure that was probably equal to any model's.
Then I got this funny feeling in my stomach. Like things were moving around inside. I could feel a pulling sensation in my groin, which could only mean my penis and scrotum were going internal... beginning their change into my new female equipment.
Suddenly, I was hit by an intense wave of pleasure, centering in my groin and breasts, but hitting every nerve in my body on the way to my brain. "Oh, God!" I screamed, my back arching as I experienced my first female orgasm.
"Wow," Amanda whispered as I sat there panting, trying to catch my breath again. "I can't believe how hot you look."
"Wha-?" I said, finally, brushing my new long hair out of my eyes. "Why? I mean, now we can't do it any more." Then it hit me. "At least not the old way," I added with a grin.
"I thought you'd see it that way," she laughed. "But seriously, I thought you'd like to see things from the other side for a while."
"Yeah, I guess I did," I admitted -- well, sort of anyway. "This does feel pretty wild," I added, running my hands carefully over my new body. "Everything's so sensitive." Getting up out of the hot tub, I looked around for a mirror. "I just gotta see what I look like now."
With a giggle, Amanda followed me.
When I found the mirror, I stopped dead in my tracks. "Oh, my God," I gasped. The girl in the mirror in front of me was by far the most beautiful girl I'd ever seen. My figure was just as perfect as I'd guessed. My new breasts were full and pert, a little larger than Amanda's were, but just right for my size. My stomach was flat and slim where I'd been a little overweight before. My legs were a little longer, and just as toned and trim.
What got me even more, though, was my face. I'd kind of expected it to look different than it did before, but it didn't. Not really anyway. I still looked like the old me, but everything was a lot softer. My lips were full and pouty. My nose was smaller and turned up a little at the tip. My eyes were now a brilliant emerald green where they'd been just plain brown before. And my hair was now a beautiful deep auburn, reaching down to just below my shoulder blades, with just a little wave to it.
I knew if I was still a guy I'd definitely want to get her in bed. But then with the other changes Amanda's wish made in me, I still would've wanted to even now, if she wasn't me.
"I look gorgeous," I said, not taking my eyes off the reflection.
"You sure do," Amanda said, stepping up behind me with a grin. "That ring really does wonders, doesn't it?"
"It sure does," I said, turning to face her with a grin of my own. "How 'bout we give it a try?"