Brian gasped as he snapped out of the trance he had been in. "What the f.. wha.. what's going on? what..mmm...er..oooh!...what... umm.. have... are.. you do...ung..ing to me?" He struggled to speak as the strange sensations intensified.
His wife, Sally, giggled. "Just relax, there's no use fighting it. You can't move or run away now. How do you feel Brian? A little strange? A little... different? Your hips feel wider? Strangely wiggly and feminine? That's because they are, darling. Can you feel the weight on your shoulders? The jiggling and swaying of your boobs? Your tits are quite spectacular I must say... just a few more adjustments."
The strange sensations picked up again, it was like she was tapping away at his body, shaping it to her pleasure.
"There! That's better your arms are much prettier now and..." The strange sensation intensified in his nether regions. "Mmmm, do you feel the changes down there? Hang on..." The tapping intensified to a new, furious level before dying off again. "There, she should be even more sensitive now. Don't worry, your little lady will let you know what she wants, trust me! Just a few more tweaks I think." Brian could feel her tapping away at his face, making it smoother, his nose smaller and straighter and his eyes more sensual.
"There - all done! Now be a good girl and follow me. Don't try to run, the device is keyed to you now, and we wouldn't want to have to make any modifications to your mind now would we? It's much more fun for me to see you adapt, explore and succumb, and much better for you to keep your IQ and intelligence. A brainless, obedient, bimbo-slut is fun but not as satisfying as a fully rounded and complete woman is she?"
"Why are you doing this?" Brian asked, becoming aware of his body as he felt control return.
"Because, Brittany,you were a jerk to women, and my job is to change arrogant, womanizing jerks like you into sweet and honest women. There really is nothing more satisfying than watching such a man succumb to his bodies womanly desires." Sally told him as she walked away.
"But I wasn't like that!" Brian protested, following her obediently. He could see now that he sported a generous pair of breasts contained in a brown and dotted yellow bikini. Around his waist was tied a beautiful pale orange Hawaiian sarong type dress, concealing his long, curvy legs. Also hidden beneath it was his new womanhood, which he did not want to contemplate.
"Oh trust me honey, you were. By the end of this you will see that. Now Brittany," she began as the two of them emerged from the tropical pacific pathway to a three storey beach resort. "This is where your new life begins. You are on a week long holiday here after quitting your job at fast food joint. You will need to learn as much as you can about being a woman here, because once you fly home to New York you will be on your own in the big wide world. I will merely be observing you."
"Observing me?"
"Well I have to make sure you become the right sort of woman, the last thing we need is another whore on the street bringing our reputation down. You will achieve big things for women, Brittany, I'm sure of it."
"Sexist." Brian muttered.
"I'm sure you'll see things differently soon enough." She said with a smile. "Now what is your name."
"Brian."
"Now dear, you have two choices before you. You can be Brittany Flay, a twenty year old, bright and intelligent young woman trying to pursue her dreams. Or you can be Brittany Flay, also known as Candy, who is a blonde bimbo destined to spend the rest of her youth working as a waitress in a bar trying to find a new dick to suck on."
"Alright... I'm Brittany and I'm on holiday." She sighed, feeling very much trapped in this new, curvaceous body that most women would kill for."
"Good girl. Your room key is in your bikini, I will be across the hall if you need anything. I suggest you go inside, become familiar with yourself and then head down for a drink, I find most girls need one after their development."
Brittany nodded and walked off with a sigh, resigned to her new, sexily feminine life.