Jim was tired of always being over looked, he wanted to be popular, if this was real he was going all the way. Walking over to the cheerleaders who were in the middle of a conversation involving their next practice. They where the perfect image of cliche highschool cheerleaders. Beautiful long hair, flawless skin, attractive, popular, everything you weren’t.
You slide in right in between them. They look at you confused but the second you slide the ring on your finger they just shrug and continue eating like normal. You pulled out your own lunch box noticing the ring started glowing yellow.
As you ate you felt tingly all over your body. First your skin became smoother loosing all hair on your arms, next your hands shrunk and fingers grew longer, thankfully the ring shrunk with your hand, becoming much daintier with your nails sharpening and gaining a manicure that matched everyone else at the table. Your arms smoothed out becoming much thinner but not weaker, instead your muscles become tighter. Your shoulders smooth and you hear cracking as your bones reshape, looking around no one seamed to have noticed your changing body. Your skin became much paler and soft.
You felt a tight pain in your chest, like something was pressing down on you. Then you felt relieved as two plump B cup breasts explode out, you wanted to touch them but resisted the urge for now instead focusing intently on drinking your apple juice down and absorbing as much of the conversation around you as you could. Your stomach also becomes much more toned and flat your waist thinning down.
As you slurped you felt a sucking between your legs. You felt a strong pull causing you to cross your legs in pain as your d*ck inverted turning from a rod into a hole. Your testicles where also swallowed up and became ovaries sperm cells changed to egg cells, filopian tubes formed connecting to a fully functional female womb, it was official, you where now a female. You let out a relieved sigh but keep your legs crossed all the same as it now feel much more natural.
Your face was next to alter, your masculine features smoothing out becoming more feminine. Your jaw sharpened, nose shrank, ears went down in size and developed holes that where filled with piercings. Your cheeks became softer and hair became longer turning blond and extending down to your mid back. Your hair also becomes much softer and smells of lavender. Make up is applied expertly by the ring giving you glossy lips and eye shadow.
Next to change where your legs, all the hair on them is shaved away and the fat is redistributed to your thighs, widening them to childbearing proportions. As your legs change your clothes begin to alter as well.
Your shirt changes to a school colored crop top exposing your midriff. A sports bra materializing underneath hugging your breasts tightly. Your boxers change into a pair of cotton panties that feel snug on your new flat crotch. Your pants shorten, the legs merging into a skirt also in school colors that just barely passes your finger tips. Your socks slither their way up to your knees your shoes shrink to match your new foot size becoming sneakers. With that the changes where now completed you have now fully become a cheer leader. You let out a content sigh as new memories flood into your head overlaying your old ones.
“You alright Jane?” Ashley asks you.
You open your eyes and nod.
‘Yea, just a little tired.’ You responded to the red head.
“You better not be too tired.” Brittany the leader said in her usual bratty voice “We have practice after lunch and I don’t need you messing up just because you where fantasizing all night long.”
“Give her a break.” Eva defended you. You smiled to yourself she always had your back.
Brittany just shrugged and flicked her hair.
“Ashley and Sofia should be done setting up by now. Let’s go girls.” Brittany said.
Your fellow cheerleaders stand up as one and make their way out to the field. You however linger behind looking down at the ring.
“LETS GO JANE!” Britany calls to you.
‘Coming!’ You respond back slipping the magic ring off and throwing it in the trash...