Di huffed as she ran. Her pink and white sneakers flashed in and out of view beneath her pink-clad legs, and her breasts bounced slightly, but were kept in place by her sports bra. Di was in good shape, and her body showed it. Di stopped along the side of the runner's path for a breather and some water. Di saw a woman jogging down the path towards her, heading in the opposite direction towards where Di had come. The woman was beautiful and athletic, a brunette with straight hair in a ponytail down to her mid-back, toned arms and legs, flat belly, cute face, and C-cup breasts. Following behind the woman were two male joggers. They were calling out to the woman.
"Hey, nice ass!" shouted one. "C'mon baby, slow down and talk to us!" called the other. "You're looking fine! We should go to lunch together!"
This upset Di. She hated that women had to endure the constant misogyny of jerks like those men. She called out a command: "All three of you will stop and come over here."
They each stopped running and approached to where Di was waiting. "State your names," commanded Di.
The woman said "Courtney Wright." The men said "Paul Brown" and "Aiden McCormick."
Di addressed Courtney. "How often does something like this happen while you are running?"
"Just about every day," Courtney responded.
"How would you like the ability to do something about jerks like them?" asked Di.
"Of course I would," said Courtney.
Di had been thinking about the possibility of giving power to others, and saw this is as a good chance to try it. "Courtney, you now have the power to transform males into any inanimate object that is feminine to at least some degree. You could transform them into female clothes or products designed for women, objects that resemble women, decorations that are feminine in some way, even something that wouldn't necessarily be feminine but for particular colors or other aesthetics. The sky's the limit, so long as it's somehow feminine. You prefer to transform men who are jerks, but you are able to transform any male.
"You exercise good judgement with your power and try not to overdo it. You will never be able to make a transformation that I do not approve of. You are able to return a man to his original form, but rarely feel a need to do so. Males who have been transformed remain aware and keep their senses, but are unable to do anything that their form wouldn't be able to do. When they are transformed those who knew the male--except for me, Courtney, and anybody else that I designate--will by default forget his original existence and will believe he had always been that way. However, Courtney or I will be able to choose who is aware or unaware of each transformation when it occurs.
"Courtney you will become aware that you have this new power, but will not know where it came from. You and I are now friends and since we are both lesbians we enjoy each other's company from time to time. These changes will take effect now. The three of you can again move freely."
Courtney suddenly noticed Di. "Di! Good to see you! I was just thinking about you..."
"All right, another hottie! Hey sweet things... you should both join us for a ride..." said Paul Brown.
"Hold on, I can take care of this," said Courtney.
She turned toward the men and said "You're right! I think I may need you guys!"
But before the men could celebrate victory, a pink glow enveloped Paul, and he began to shrink. After a moment all that remained in Paul's place was a pink bikini top. Aiden looked on in horror, and began to scream as the pink glow enveloped him as well, transforming him into a matching pink bikini bottom.
"I was going to go swimming later, but I had forgotten my swimsuit at home. Thanks guys!" said Courtney cheerfully.
Di played dumb. "Wow, Courtney, that was incredible! How did you do that!"
"I don't know... This morning when I woke up I realized that I had the power to change men into inanimate objects, as long as it's somehow feminine," replied Courtney.
"That's so cool!" said Di. "Let's head back together and you should try it out some more."
"I was thinking the same thing," said Courtney.
The two walked along the path back towards the main campus. By the time they got back to the locker room, Courtney had a new black clutch purse, with new lavender scented deodorant, a new tube of pink lipstick, new pink frilly socks, a new hair tie, a new sports bra, and a new glamorous barbie doll to give to her niece. Each item had once been a man.
The girls began changing out of their jogging clothes when Courtney spoke up. "You know, Di, I've been thinking about the fun times we used to have. ...And I was wondering if you might like to share the shower with me?"
"Mmmm, sounds wonderful..." said Di enthusiastically.
The girls removed their clothing and stepped into one of the showers together. They rubbed and caressed each other's bodies as the shower steamed up. They massaged and fondled and enjoyed each other in the way that left each glowing with pleasure and shouting in orgasm. Di wished that anybody who heard them would not mind. They took a long, hot shower together in rapturous lesbian bliss.