"Chery? Chery?" Mark wondered where Chery was. (She was actually frisking in the back yard with Buster.)
Mark bumped into the desk, and the screen came alight. "Transformation.net?"
Mark saw the popup "Molecular information on Mark Smith recorded and saved. Please click for transformation options."
Suddenly his throat went dry and he stopped worrying about where Chery was.
Ever since adolescence, Mark's fantasy life had been dominated by dreams of himself as a beautiful woman. He had a transvestite career which he had managed to keep secret from his family, with women's clothes and wigs in a storage unit across town under a fake name. Every few weeks, he managed to spend an evening or weekend en femme, times that brought him far more satisfaction than the perfunctory sex he occasionally performed with his wife. He knew he would never pass convincingly, but it was the closest he could come to fulfilling his lifetime dream.
Until now.
Hardly daring to believe what was happening, Mark clicked "options" and "gender" M/F F. A female image came up on the screen, with indicated options for age, ethnicity, body shape, hair and eye color.
Hardly daring to breathe, Mark pointed and clicked till the body on the screen resembled his fantasy of a twenty-five year old blond beauty with blue eyes and a proud, curvy, totally female body. He closed his eyes, and pressed Enter.
The first thing Mark felt was a prickling sensation on his face and body, as they went from hairy to flawlessly smooth. By contrast, he felt something growing on his head as his bald spot and the rest of his head was covered with thick, long blond hair. He felt his arms and legs thin and grow less muscular as his body shrank and interesting curves developed in the right places. He was lifted in his chair as his buttocks went from lean and flat to rounded and curvy. "Yes, yes" he whispered, reveling in his new high, clear voice. He hardly dared to breathe as his chest rose in the longed-for breasts. Finally, the last transformation. He felt his penis disappearing as her body opened up with the wonderful new vagina nestled between her legs.
Mark was too blissed out to even notice the strange dog in the room, looking at him with an almost amused expression.