Phil could not believe that this was his reflection. Pamela was looking back at him. Pamela, clad only in a beige bra but wearing Jane’s sapphire necklace and matching ring. Phil pinched his arm, noticing that it was feminine and that his hand had long nails. This had to be a dream.
But it wasn’t. He had somehow changed himself into Pamela, the woman who fucked herself with a large cucumber on her porn video. He looked further down at his naked body. He now had an hourglass figure with a skinny waist and a big fat bum. His legs were hairless and shapely. He looked to be 100% female pornstar. He raced back to the toilet as another bout of vomiting hit.
Jane continued to watch this woman who used to be her husband. She had a good figure but was rather petite. She was shorter than Jane’s 5 foot 9, but most women were. Jane guessed the new female Phil to be about 5’5, her breasts filled out the bra quite nicely.
Phil, voided his guts then once more flushed. Not so much had come out that time. Perhaps the churning in his stomach was starting to ease. He certainly hoped so
Jane just watched silently. She would make Phil give her an explanation in due time but the woman was clearly distressed. It was an amazing amount of vomit in the rubbish bin in the study and that didn’t included what Phil had put into the toilet, both through her mouth and through her anus.
When Jane thought about it. It seemed that Phil was excreting extra body mass. He used to be 5’10 and about 85kg. This woman was maybe 5’5 and at most 65kg, probably less. He had somehow shed 20 kg of body mass. That would explain the huge amount of vomit. While Jane was calculating this, poor Phil once more emptied her stomach into the toilet bowl, although it did seem a slightly smaller amount.
“I think it’s getting less” said Phil in her new feminine tone. She flushed once more then stood up to once more look at her reflection.
“I think you are voiding yourself of excess body mass. You have shrunk a lot. If you are up to it stand on the scales”
Phil did so. He was now 62.5 kg. “I used to be 86 kg” he told Jane. Despite his appearance Phil still considered himself a man. Jane on the other hand could only see a woman in the bathroom with her.
“So that’s close to 24 kg of muck you have just voided”
“No wonder I feel like shit”
“Do you think it’s finished?” The woman had regained a bit of colour. She was actually quite attractive despite the messy hair which seemed to have accumulated a bit of vomit splash.
“I hope so. I’m not churning inside anymore” She took off the ring and necklace and passed them to Jane. “I need to recover before trying that again. Every time I use it, I turn more into a woman”
“I think you are totally a woman now” Jane pointed out.
“Not exactly the outcome I was looking for… I can’t go through that again” Phil replied
“So what? Are you going to stay as a woman?”
“No. Of course not. But I need time to recover. We need to go back to that shop. That wizard must have a better translation of the instructions. There must be a way to change back”
“The shop would be closed now”
“First thing in the morning than. Err… I think I have a bit more to come out” Phil rushed back to the toilet and sat on it
“I’ll leave you to it” said Jane, not particularly wanting to witness the woman her husband had become having a shit. “Then you can clean up the study and have a shower. After that I demand a full explanation”