While I listened to the sound of Myrintha and Bozantum descending the staircase, I made a few quick wishes.
First, I wished that George's family wouldn't care about Myrintha being naked. I didn't know for sure if she
would be, but I felt it was a safe assumption. Second, I wished that George's family would believe everything
I told them without question, for the sake of simplicity. I didn't want or need to have to explain every
little detail.
"Now when I said that our project was about change, that's exactly what I meant," I said to George's family.
"Because our project is literally going to change the world. Say 'hello' to the new George."
Just at that moment, Myrintha and Bozantum walked into the kitchen. "Hi, family," said Myrintha with a huge
smile on her face. George's family looked at her in shock. "What do you think of the new me?" she asked as
she spun around and showed off her whole body.
Stunned silence was the immediate response. Then George's mother said, "This is George? This woman is
George?"
Before I could answer them, Myrintha said, "I was George. But you can call me Myrintha now."
George's mother looked at me again. "You're saying this woman is George?" she asked me directly. Apparently
she didn't believe Myrintha even though she would believe me.
"Yes, it is," I answered. "Like I told you, our project is about change. We are going to change the whole
world. This is where it has started. And it's going to continue with all of you."
"You're going to change us? But...I mean...how can you do this?" asked George's father.
"Because I have the power to," I said. "That is all you need to know."
George's mother asked, "But why are you doing this?"
I realized that I didn't have a good answer for this question other than I wanted to. But that was not
something they needed to know, nor was it something for which I was about to be questioned. "That is not your
concern," I said. "I am the one with the power, so I am in charge." George's mother sat back in her chair
resignedly.
"Now, Myrintha," I said to my feminized friend. "I want you to take a good look at your family. Because in a
few minutes they won't be the same and..." I made a silent wish that his family wouldn't hear this last part,
"...they aren't going to remember you."
Instead of asking why, Myrintha simply nodded and said, "I understand, my goddess. We must all adapt to
change."
"We're going to start with you," I said as I looked at George's mother. Based upon what she said, I decided
that she would remain female. But she wouldn't look the same. I developed an image in my mind of how I
wanted her to look, and I wished that she would change into that woman. I also wished that once she finished
changing, she would have no memories of her life and would accept the identity I gave her.
Her transformation began instantly. She felt the changes start as her face showed a look of surprise and
confusion. "Ooh," she said as she stood up from her chair. The reason she did this was that her hips
expanded out which caused her pants to tighten. Her pants tightened further as her ass grew bigger as well.
The image I had formed was that of a woman whose defining feature would be her ass. I thought that would give
her a more womanly feeling.
Her pants were no match for the added strain being forced upon them. They ripped apart in both her hips and
her ass. Pieces of her pants fell off while others clung to her. She unclasped them at her waist and the
remainders of them fluttered to the ground. As her hips and ass finished rounding into shape her waistline
also narrowed a few inches. Like Myrintha and myself she now possessed a curvy, hourglass figure. Her
underwear had become too small for her and it obviously caused her discomfort. She responded by literally
ripping them off. She sighed in relief.
I glanced at George's father who predictably had a look of shock on his face. Kelly, however, seemed somewhat
amused by what she saw. Meanwhile the changes in George's mother continued. Her hair regained a youthful
looking color. Places where her hair was noticeably lighter and gray changed to a dark auburn color. Her
hair also grew longer so that it was of similar length to Myrinth and myself.
Next she began to grow taller. She was a rather short woman of only about 5'4" in height. She was going to
grow another six inches. Holes started to appear in the arms of her shirt while the buttons on the shirt
popped off one by one. Again she literally ripped off the ruined garment and cast it aside. Without any
hesitation she did the same thing to her bra. This was a good thing to do because her breasts were growing
larger as well. She only had B cup breasts but they were about to enlarge to EE cups. She massaged her
growing breasts with her hands and the smile on her face told me she enjoyed what she felt.
Her arms and legs lost signs of any excess weight and adopted a sexy, toned look. The last change that
occurred for her was her face losing signs of age as wrinkles and blemishes vanished and an overall youthful
appearance washed over her. At the end the only things that had really changed about her were her new,
voluptuous body and that she now looked young again. But of course this was only part of her change.
She still had her shoes on, as her feet did not change at all. She seemed to compose herself and looked at
herself up and down. Then she looked at me and said, "Wow. This feels amazing." Her voice sounded younger
as well. "But..." she looked around the room. "Who are all of you people?" I found it amusing that she
didn't seem to question being naked in front of what she thought were strangers.
"What do you mean 'who are we?'" George's father protested.
"Excuse me!" I shouted at him as I shot out of my chair. "I really wish you would shut up unless I ask you to
speak!" He tried to protest what I had said by no words would emanate from his mouth. He looked quite
frustrated, which only made me smile inside. I turned my attention back to George's mother. I was about to
answer her question, but I stopped. "I want to tell you that, but I need to do something else first. Just
please sit down and I'll be right with you." George's mother obliged.
I decided that it would be easier to give out new names all at once rather than one at a time. With that, I
turned to...