“I really want to be a guy” Millie finally admitted. Jess and Zoe were stunned. It hadn’t been the answer they thought she might give but it kinda made sense. Millie felt she had to clarify. “I always felt inadequate as a girl. Weak and helpless. That’s why I joined the soccer team. It’s also why I can be quite violent. If I was a guy, I could be strong and powerful. I could be the person I want to be without worry about being the weaker half of a relationship, or being the cute, more attractive one.” As she spoke her face had a warm glow about it, as if a huge weight had been lifted from her shoulders and Jess knew that there was only one thing she could do.
Flicking through the options she found the one she was looking for. Within moments a box had appeared in front of Millie that simply read on the top “Soccer boy”. Millie looked surprised for a moment and looked to Jess with a smile.
“When you put that on,” Jess began calmly, “Everything will be better.” Millie was stunned, but knew there was only one way she could know. Her girls soccer kit was off of her in moments, and like the other two had been moments ago, and stared at the now open box and the male sports kit.
Slowly she pulled the boxer shorts up her legs, feeling the hairless legs begin to change. Her toned muscles remained so but began to enlarge and she felt the bristles of newly growing hairs as she did so. The boxers came to rest on her curvaceous hips and allowed the elastic to settle them there. Her pussy was loose behind them and her ass tight against the material. It didn’t take long for Jess and Zoe to notice the shift down there. If it hadn’t been obvious from the expanding bulge then the moans and grunts of pleasure from Millie would have been a giveaway. The pleasure was great and rather than settling for the normal size penis, it was clear that Millie was now quite erect. Her legs bulged and the soccer shorts soon followed the boxers. If you’d taken a picture of Millie’s lower half you could have sword that it was a very athletic male soccer player, but from the top, the pert breasts, long hair and cute face all pointed to a very sexy young woman.
Millie couldn’t wait, feeling the legs and erection push against her new clothing. Jess and Zoe too were fascinated and either one of them could well have needed a replacement set of underwear. Millie grabbed the top and threw it over herself. It hung of her breasts and she tried to pull it down, feeling it tighten against her breasts as she did. Rather than the normal futility of the task however she felt the shirt slowly creep down as she pulled and she looked down to see her breasts, once of respectable size, now shrinking at a rapid pace. She could feel the material pushing against her sensitive nipples but the feeling diminished and soon she was left with a flat, muscular, but otherwise insensitive chest. Her arms too began to grow, a moderate amount of hair growing on them too but the real noticeable change was her head.
The long black hair shrunk, reducing in size until it was the standard soccer boy’s haircut. The short back and sides would have looked very out of place were it not for the rapid hardening of her facial features. The soft pouty lips and rosy cheeks, the clear smooth skin, all disappeared and left behind the last traces of Millie.
Jess and Zoe stared, dumbfounded by the transformation. “Woah Millie” Zoe finally stuttered as she gazed at the strong athlete before them.
Millie smiled and put a hand up to correct them “Its Milton now” he stated in a cool and seductive voice, a far cry from Millie’s much higher pitched one. The change was almost unrecogniseable. It was true, and within seconds Jess and Zoe could remember both the lives of Millie, and also Milton, the boys soccer team captain, and one of the biggest flirts at school. He gave them both a smile as the whole situation came to a close.
"Its good isn't it?" Jess finnally said.