Michael, endured the ride home. She was disappointed that she had not confronted the wizard about her changes but she had developed an irrational fear that she would suddenly revert to be male again and would be caught in public wearing Karissa's pale blue lace dress. She was still changing. She had seen for herself in the mirror that she was now a blue eyed blonde. When would the changes stop?
She really should have gone backstage and confronted the wizard. She needed the wizard to remove the curse or whatever he had applied to Michael and allow her to become male once again. However the need to change back had not felt urgent. Something in her mind was telling her that she should be appalled by her situation but to be truthful she wasn't. Michael was somehow enjoying being a woman. She was having fun dressing up and going to the opera. She was looking forward to eating out Karissa once they were back at her place. Hopefully Karissa would return the favour. Confronting the wizard could wait.
She was still changing. Her voice was different. It was still very female but now had a deeper husky tone. She wondered what else was changing. Perhaps the slightly deeper voice was the first stage of her reversion? The dress did not seem to fit her as well as it had earlier. She felt her breasts, her thin waist and her wide hips as she sat in the passenger seat beside Karissa. If she was reverting, she still had a long way to go.
Karissa, pulled into her parking spot. They were back at her house. Both women got out of the car and hurried inside eager to see how much Michael, or as Karissa was now insisting on calling her "Michelle" had changed.