...Phoebe Stephens.” The man put on the ring and clicked his fingers. “Wish granted”. In an instant Chris became an astral projection and went zooming through buildings and walls until he reaches Phoebes room. He went into her and in an instant became her.
He looked around. He was in her Tom, he WAS her. He felt a new heavy sensation on his chest. Her boobs he thought to himself. He grabbed them, they were big and firm like he had imagined, a pair of double DDs. She, rather he, was in her pjs, wearing a pink tank top and tight black shorts which felt smooth against his new, thick round ass. He put his new hands against his asscheeks, feeling them. They were big, soft and curvy. He now had the biggest ass in his year. An unfamiliar sensation of wetness grew in between his legs.
He realised he now had no penis. It was empty in between his legs but it grew wet. He slipped his fingers down his shorts, inside her panties to feel his new vagina. He slipped his fingers inside and my god it was wet. It felt so good as he kept rubbing, moaning in pleasure as he masterbated for the first time as a girl.
He got his other hand and was fondling his giant boobs as he writhed in pleasure as a wave of ecstasy flew through him. He moaned louder and louder until he cummed and had his first orgasm in his new form. He sighed in pleasure “Oh god that was amazing”. He walked up to the mirror and lifted up his tank top to reveal his boobs. She wasn’t wearing a bra. “Naughty girl.” He smiled to himself. However then he was sucked out of her body, back to his own. He became dizzy and saw the old man in front of him. “Having fun are we?” he chuckled. Chris gave the man the £20 and slipped the ring into his pocket. “Thank you so much.@ he exclaimed to the man. He then went home and pondered his next move.