Charlie awoke when the morning sun poked through the window and landed on his face. It was Saturday which meant he had no classes and his swimming practice wasn't until tomorrow, so he had a full day off. However he then remembered what had happened to him last night. With panic, Charlie kicked off the purple covers and scrambled out of the bed. His ankle cuffs rattled as he did so, however they didnt hurt him at all, or cause any kind of topical irritation. Hell, the things were practically weightless to boot.
Having heard the noise, Hildia opened the door and greeted Charlie. "Hello there, and good morning Sweetheart. How was your sleep?"
"Ahh! Hild-er, Mama!" Corrected Charlie upon feeling a bit of static build up around his ankles and remembering the crucial Rule 1. "I-I-I slept fine. Thank you, Mama" stammered Charlie in a quick fright. He had already began to developed a fear of the shocking she used on him.
"That's wonderful news, Charlotte. I am glad you were at least comfortable enough to sleep soundly in your new room" responded Hildia with delight. "Now then, lets get some breakfast and then we will begin our lessons for today."
"Er please wait! H-hold on for just a minute, please Mama. Who is Charlotte?" Charlie quickly called after Hildia who had already turned to leave the room. At the door, she paused and looked back at Charlie. "Why you are, of course. Whom else but you, my daughter, would I be speaking to? Be sure to get dressed enough to eat sweetheart, as I do not allow for you to be eating while naked" stated Hildia rhetorically as she finally walked out of the room to go and prepare breakfast.
"I'm Charlotte? That just makes no sense at all." Charlie/Charlotte scavenged around the room for an outfit to wear, as he finally noticed that he was completely naked save for his underwear. After searching through the drawers, he had managed to find a pair of baggy basketball shorts and a tanktop, albeit a spaghetti strap, but it at least wasn't overly girlish and somehow fit him perfectly.
Once dressed, he slowly and cautiously walked out of the bedroom and towards the sound of Hildia cooking. When he entered the kitchen, he saw her in an apron, with her hair tied back into a long ponytail. If not for the current situation, Charlie was sure he would have a massive errection by now. Damn it. She was just too hot for her own good sometimes. She was 100% wife material for sure, if not for the fact that she was fucking insane" thought Charlie. He then immediatly began to convulse from the shock that ran into his legs feom the ankle cuffs. "You best mind your thoughts, as they count as well, Charlotte" cautioned Hildia who didnt even look up from cooking. Charlie wanted to orotest, but fearing another round of shocking, he swallowed his gripes and simply submitted. "OK Mama."
"And?"
Charlie became nervous again. He wasn't expecting an and. What else was there ledt to say? After racking his mind for a few seconds he finally found a possible answer. "...and I'm sorry." He had just tossed those words out there as a guess, but the smile on her face reassured him that they were the right ones.
Hildia turned around and motioned for him to take a seat at the table, which he did obediently. She set down the plate of scrambled eggs, and bacon and toast in front of him and then set a place for herself, sitting down on the end and to the left of Charlie. After giving him another look-over, Hildia made another comment. "Hmm, well it is a passable first try, but your outfit selection skills still need a lot of work, sweetheart. But I can help you out with that after breakfast. Go ahead and eat, Charlotte, while its still warm." Unable to argue against "her Mama", "Charlotte" began eating "her" breakfast in silence. When they finished eating, Hildia instantly cleaned the dishes with magic. Then with Charlotte following right behind her, she walked right back to Charlotte's bedroom.
"Go stand over there Charlotte" instructed her Mama. Charlotte complied and against risk of being shocked, took a spot on the small circular platform over in the corner of the room. Using her magic, Hildia brought out numerous outfits and held them up infront of Charlotte. From dresses to crop tops to skirts and so on, Hildia tried out everything she could. Eventually she settled down on a cute long sleeved Tshirt with a camisole worn over it and a short, pleated mini skirt that just reached past halfway down the thighs. Needless to say, it all looked ridiculous on Charlotte's 5'-9" tall, well-toned male body he had aquired from years and years of competitive swimming. "Hmm, yes. I see that it will in fact be an issue here in the end" mumbled Hildia to herself. Then a green ball of magic passed into Charlotte. He coukd feel himself growing weaker as all of the well toned muscles melted away, leaving behing a lithe body which felt completely forign to him. "My, my arms! And my abs! No, why, how? Mama, did you just remove my 6 pack?"
"Don't you worry Sweetheart, it is still there, just now not nearly as heavily defined" explained Hildia.
Charlotte re-examined his body, confirming she was telling the truth. However they were bairly noticable now. It was then that his vision became obstructed as light blonde strands of hair quickly grew downwards out of his once recently shaved head. It grew down his face and continued on for several more inches until it landed just about halfway down his back. His new, wavy hair pulled itself all over to his right side, draping down partially over his right eye, slightly blocking some of his perifreal view.
"There, all nice and pretty again" stated Hildia. Charlotte wanted to complain, but again, he quickly held his tongue the moment he felt the building static in his ankles. "Now, Sweetheart, could you give Mama a twirl please?" Charlotte complied and spun around, making his skirt flutter a bit. "Wonderful dear. Now then, onto your first private lesson. We will begin with math."