Becky didn't respond for a few minutes. That didn't bother me, though, considering what had just happened. I could have stayed there forever. Then she started to rub herself against my cock, which had finally returned to a somewhat normal state. She then let go of my shoulders and reached down with her hand and began to run her fingers over my cock and my testicles. I could sense that my cock would be erect again very soon. "Ready for another go 'round?" I asked.
"Mmmm," she replied. I wasn't sure if that was an answer either way. After continuing to feel my maleness, she asked, "What's it like to have one of those?"
Her question took me a bit by surprise. "I don't know," I said. "I can't really describe it. Can you describe to me what it would be like to have a vagina?" I would have rather said pussy, just because I found it easier to say, but Becky didn't care for that word. There were a few other words that I could have used to describe that particular part that would have resulted in my with a stinging sensation in my cheek.
"I could try," she said confidently. "But you may not understand it?"
"And just why not?" I asked in a haughty tone. "I have already had breasts, if you recall."
She giggled. "Yea, but that's a little different," she answered. "They produced different sensations. I can tell you that much," she said.
"Alright, fine," I said. I took a breath and gave the best description I could. "It's like having a second brain, except that this brain only cares about itself and being put to what it thinks is good use."
Becky, who had been looking at my cock carefully while we talked, now turned back to face me. She burst out laughing. "That might be the funniest thing I've ever heard. Are you trying to say you have no control over it?" she asked.
"Sometimes, no," I said. "That's something I'm sure you feel though, too. When you get aroused, you just do. And you can't really control the way that your body reacts, can you?"
"Hmm, I suppose not," she said. "I guess it does just happen." She continued to play with my cock and by this time I was ready for her to jump back on top of it. But she suddenly stopped and then sat up on the bed. "Prove it to me," she said excitedly.
I sat up, too, somewhat afraid of the eager look her face showed. "Prove it by...?" My voice trailed off but I had a pretty good idea of what she meant. I looked down at my cock and then back at her.
"Yea," she said. "I wanna know. Turn me into a man."
"And you're absolutely sure you're OK with this?" I asked. "So that the ring won't think I'm trying to fool it or anything like that."
"Yes, yes," she said, slapping me playfully on the leg. "Come on, do it." I was amazed by her level of enthusiasm. Half an hour ago I would have felt certain she'd never even dream of this. I was being exposed to a new side of my love that I never knew existed.
I had a new idea. I still had my own curiosity and I wasn't about to let her have all of the fun. "OK," I agreed. "But I wanna know how it feels, too."
Becky's eyes positively lit up. "You are a kinky one, aren't you?" she said seductively.
"No more so than you, apparently," I answered. "Why else would I have given myself breasts, after all? And if I'm going to make you male, I think you'd get a better idea of real male feelings if there was a sexy-looking woman next to you."
"Ooh, especially a naked, sexy-looking woman," she said playfully. "I'm guessing I'd feel the same way when you saw me."
"If not more so," I said. "I'm going to have the same size breasts I had before. Do you have any special requests for how you want to look?"
"No, not that I can think of," she replied. "Just don't make me fat or...small." I finally got a chance to laugh at her. "What?" she asked.
I said, "Just funny that you would say that is all." She made a face at me. "Don't worry. OK, here goes. I wish that you would turn into an attractive male version of yourself and I wish that I would turn into a sexy female version of myself with breasts the same size that I had before."
"Come on," she said, grabbing me by the hand. She led us over to the full-length mirror I had in the room. It was actually a gift she had once given me, but I never had much use for it. I didn't stare at myself. Though we were staring at ourselves right now. "Look!" she exclaimed. "You're getting shorter and I'm getting taller."
I put my hand over her mouth. "Just watch it happen," I said. In a matter of seconds she had grown and I had shrunk so that we were equal height. Mere seconds after that she was taller than I was. She looked to be about 6'2" right now and I was about 5'9". The real changes then began to occur. All of the body hair receded into my skin. Even my pubic hair receded into my body. Conversely, Becky started to grow hair on her chest, arms, legs, and around her pussy as well. Meanwhile her shoulder-length hair shortened to a normal male length and darkened somewhat. Her hair color could now best be described as dirty blonde.
While her hair shortened, my hair lengthened. It grew longer than I ever thought it could and trickled down past my shoulders to the middle of my back. It also changed in color to bright red. I ran my fingers through the long locks, and as I did so, my fingers thinned and grew softer and delicate. The nails on the ends lengthened as well.
Becky's hands were doing just the opposite. Her fingernails, which were not overly long as it was, grew back closer to her fingertips. The fingers themselves also thickened. Becky's feet also appeared to grow several sizes and now looked closer to what mine usually did. Her toes got bigger just as her fingers had done so.
My feet became small and dainty. They looked positively tiny from my vantage point. The toenails filled themselves with a deep red color. I looked back at my fingernails and realized they now possessed the same color. I watched as my hands finished their thinning and saw my arms being to follow suit. I wasn't muscular in any way, really, but I could still see my arms getting smaller.
Again, in contrast, Becky's hands and arms grew bigger and thicker around. Her arms in particular showed a thickness that my own arms never had. She definitely was going to have a muscular build in her male body. Her legs began to reflect this as well as they grew thicker and showed that she had well developed muscles. My legs changed to become very slender and sexy looking.
Our faces started to change now. Becky's cheeks grew more angular and sharply defined, while mine became soft and round. Her nose broadened and mine slimmed. Her eyebrows thickened while mine thinned, and my lips got slightly bigger while hers seemed to decrease in size just a bit. The power of the ring remolded our overall features in other general ways so that we didn't look exactly like opposite sex versions of ourselves.
The changes seemed to increase in speed now as I felt my ass rise up and grow firm and round. My hips also flared outward while my waist thinned considerably until I now possessed Becky's hourglass figure. Her figure disappeared as her hips narrowed and her waist widened. Her ass also lost its round quality but made up for it in what appeared to be muscle tone.
Becky reached over and pinched my ass. I yelped aloud in a voice that was much higher than had ever come out of my mouth. I noticed that I couldn't see my Adam's apple anymore and that my neck and throat looked smaller. "Just wanted to make sure it's not a dream," Becky said. Her voice was now much deeper and almost purely male. "Wow," she said, her voice deeper still. "This is incredible," she said. Her voice seemed to settle during her last statement.
"Just wait your turn," I said in my new feminine voice. "Hmm," I said. "I bet I could drive men crazy with this voice," I said in an overly sexual tone.
Becky grinned at me. Her stomach began to firm up and added a bit more muscle mass, though it stopped short of what would be called a six-pack. My stomach and chest contracted and I had to take a few deep, sharp breaths to relieve the slight pain it produced. At this point all that was left to the change were our breasts and our genitalia.
I felt the warm sensation underneath my nipples again and glanced down to see that they were growing in diameter again. I looked at Becky and saw her also stare at her chest. She frowned slightly as she watched her breasts start to deflate and retract into her hair-covered chest. "Oh, well," she said, "they don't look good with hair anyway."
Just then she let out a sharp moan. I looked at her pussy and saw that her clitoris had started to push itself out and grow larger. At the same time I felt a sharp tugging in at my cock and saw that the shaft had started to shrink. The tip of my cock disappeared within the shaft. I also felt my testicles squirming inside my scrotum. I reached down to touch them only to find that by this time my testicles were no longer there. They had obviously retreated within my body.
The odd feelings that were being produced by my shrinking maleness were more than offset by the surging of my breasts. They were growing back to the same proud size they had possessed previously. I heard Becky moan again and saw that her breasts were practically non-existent now. Her nipples had also shrunk to the size of a normal male.
Meanwhile, her clit had taken the shape of a long shaft and it looked like a tip was beginning to form. Two loose sacs of skin hung beneath her burgeoning cock and fused themselves together. Once they had fused together, the sacs began to fill with her new testicles. I looked back at myself, around my now C-cup breasts, and saw that my scrotum had completely retreated to my body and that a vaginal opening had formed. What was now my new clit was rapidly tucking itself into my slit and I could feel myself getting very turned on by the process. I moaned very loudly as the clit completely disappeared into my pussy and my breasts finished swelling into their DD size. I could still feel my clit positioning itself within my body.
Becky also seemed to be enjoying the last stages of her transformation. She had taken a hold of her cock, which was quite impressive in size, and was thrusting up and down with her hand. "Not yet!" I protested. That seemed to snap her out of her trance and she looked over at my completed female body. She looked me up and down.
"Damn, you are fucking hot!" she exclaimed.
I giggled girlishly. "You even sound like a guy," I said. "And you're pretty studly looking, if I don't say so." We looked back at ourselves in the mirror and looked at each other as well. "Step one is complete," I said as I walked back to the bed.
Becky immediately followed. Her cock was already showing that she was extremely turned on. "Step two is coming," she grinned.
"Ooh, forgot about that," I said. "You don't know how to control that body. I'll need to make sure that you don't come before I do." She looked at me odd, as if I was questioning her ability as a lover. "Guys come quicker, right?" I said. Surely she knew that.
"Well, you didn't," she said.
"I know," I smiled. "I was already too aroused that I had to wish I wouldn't come until you would. I didn't want our first time to last two minutes and for you to be unfulfilled."
She thought for a second. "So I guess that didn't count as changing me since I never remember you asking me for that to happen."
"No," I said. "I didn't tell it to change how you came, just so that I didn't until you did. So I guess the ring was able to tell my cock when that time was."
"That's pretty wild," she said. "Like it can predict things."
I lay back on the bed. "Let's analyze that a little later," I said, beckoning her with my figure. She didn't need any further coaxing. I made the wish, with her consent of course, before we started. That way we knew we'd enjoy it equally.
Our sexual encounter in reverse genders wasn't as passionate as when we were normal. I think it was because we were truly in love with each other as we were. But in these different bodies, it wasn't about love, just experimentation. And our lovemaking seemed to be more about filling our curiosity and seemed to be just lustful in nature. That still didn't stop it from being incredible, though. I never thought I'd put my mouth around a cock, or have a cock penetrate my body in any other way, but I also never knew I'd be female at some point in time.
After we had finished we changed back into our normal bodies. "Wow," Becky said after the reverse transformations were complete. "I got aroused both times," she said, referring to the transformations.
"Me too," I agreed. "But I think I was more turned on becoming a woman then changing back to myself."
"I got hotter when I changed into a guy," she countered. "Maybe becoming yourself again isn't as special."
I nodded. "Seems so. I mean, these are the bodies we've had our whole lives," I explained. "There's nothing new or erotic about them." She raised an eyebrow at me. "About being in our own bodies," I clarified. "Don't think that I don't find you to be incredibly sexy," I said.
She smiled and laughed. "Oh, I knew what you meant. I just wanted to make sure that you'd think I was mad. I have you wrapped around my finger," she joked.
I joked back, "Well, I can do what I want with this ring, remember."
"Mmm," she agreed, "except you can't use it on me unless I say so, remember?"
"Yes," I said, "I just wanted to say if you'd take the opportunity to keep the upper-hand," I laughed.
"Oh, you big twerp," she said, gently slapping me on the arm. Then she tickled me and I tickled her back. Wow, I thought to myself. This really was just the beginning of our relationship.
"Hey, Beck," I said after the tickling had subsided.
"Hmm?" she replied. She never minded me calling her "Beck." If anyone else did that, however, even her parents, she got really mad. I never could figure out why that was but I liked it because it was one more thing that was shared just between us.
"I've got an idea," I said.
"Hit me with it," she said. I smiled like a Cheshire cat. The idea I had was guaranteed to make her very happy.