Tina sat on the couch, clothes folded next to her, with her guy clothes crumpled in the floor. In the dim light, Tina could swear your eyes almost glowed.
You sat on the floor, eyes open but focusing on nothing. Channeling your magic, trying to do more than just work based off instinct.
When you were ready, you stood up in front of Tina. “I’ll focus on your breasts first, since they will be easier.”
She nods, flinching slightly at the feeling of static when you make contact with her skin.
Working deliberately, you grip both of her shoulders and examine the magic in Tina’s body. You could see the faint whisps of the age progression magic, but your original magic seemed have found better purchase in Tina’s body, meaning it would be a lot longer for it to fade naturally. Frustratingly, you couldn’t tell exactly how long it would take, it could be anywhere from a few more hours up to beyond Tina’s natural lifespan.
Analysis done, it was time to shape Tina until you could remove or reverse the gender change magic.
Using your magic to wipe away your original was pointless, all it did was make it stronger. Instead, you layered different magic on top of it, reducing the size of Tina’s breasts until her chest looked flat. The magic wouldn’t last extremely long, but it should last for the next dozen hours or so.
Next, Tina’s voice.
“I don’t have a perfect recall of what your old voice sounded like, so I’m going to start changing it and you tell me when it is good,” you say.
“Alright,” Tina says. She begins making periodic words and sounds to judge when her voice was close to her original.
“Good!” Tina exclaims. To you, her voice sounded more neutral than masculine, but that could have been because male elves have very deep voices.
Tina stood up and walked to a mirror, readjusting to her proportions. If you didn’t look too hard, Tina could pass for her old self, especially if she wore baggy clothes.
Naked, however, her sex was plain to see.
“I’m going to do some magic on myself to see if I can find a more complete solution,” you say.
“Ok, I’ll get some clothes on. Tell me if you have any ideas,” Tina called as she walks into her room.
“Now how should I transform myself?” you ask.