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SRU: The TG's Tale
By Ran Dandel
The young man entered the small store in the mall. The sign on the wall
outside the door just had the simple logo: Spell 'R Us. As he entered, a bell
ran. Looking up, the young man saw that an old-fashioned bell on a spring
was struck by the door as it opened. He though it was funny that a store in a
mall had an actual door, rather than the usual open frontage.
"It's because of the many items I have that could be dangerous, Ben," said
the old man seated behind a counter. He was dressed in a funny bathrobe
affair, and even had a small pointed hat on his head.
"How did you know what I was thinking? And my name?" asked Ben.
"Come on, I'm a wizard. I'm supposed to know some things. How can I
help you?"
"Well.....I've heard from some people I know that you can do some pretty
powerful things, and...."
"Depends what you mean by powerfull."
"Yeah, well, I've heard that some guys have been turned into beautiful girls,
or other things because they got something from here," said Ben. "I need
some of your magic."
The wizard replied, "It'll cost you. This is a business after all. What do you
want?"
"Something I've dreamed of all my life, and you can make it happen. I want
to be a woman. But not any woman, and not one of those unthinking bimbos
I heard about. I want to be young and beautiful, but with all of my
personality intact, but fully comforable and used to being a young, attractive
woman. Can you do that?" asked Ben.
"Sure, I can. Let me see....the youth and body are no problem, we can
design to your specs. Memory, personality will take a bit more, and the
acclimatizing and education are the hard parts......Hmmmmm," mused the
wizard.
"Education?"
"Sure, you'll want to be able to instinctively react as a woman, know how to
choose and wear women's clothing, do your hair and makeup and such.
Those can be added without changing your personality. It'll be like you've
graduated with honors from a personal hygiene and beauty course. Let's
see.....mmmmbbbbbbmmmmmbbbbllllll.....," he mumbled to himself.
"Ok, young man, I can do all that for $2,000.00. It will be fast, discrete, and
painless. I'll even throw in a full and complete legal identity that nobody can
question," said the wizard.
"$2,000.00!" shouted Ben. "Why I've heard you've given some guys stuff
that made them pretty girls for less than $25.00!"
"No, I didn't. They did it to themselves when they didn't follow the
directions for the costume or party favor I rented to them. For custom work
like yours, it will take some care and planning. That never comes cheap."
Ben shouted, "Look, I just want to be a woman, how much can that cost?"
"Just a woman, huh? OK, I guess I can help you for $500.00....but no
less!"
Ben agreed and paid the $500.00. He was pleased that he got such a good
deal, and the better of the old man.
The old man went into the back room and spent some time there messing with
various unseen items. After a while, he came out with a small vial.
"Here's your potion. Take it before you go to bed, and plan on 10 hours of
sleep. You'll need every hour as your body changes. When you wake up,
you'll be fully female."
Ben cheered, "All right! Now it MY time!" He left the store.
When he got home, Ben couldn't wait for the evening to get on. He'd go to
bed at 10:00, so that he'd wake up near his normal time of 8:00. He thought
it was lucky that the next day was Saturday, so that he'd have the whole
weekend to learn about his new body.
Finally, 10:00 rolled around, and Ben took the potion and went to bed.
During the night, he had strange dreams. Instead of the usual young man's
dreams of beautiful women, he dreamed of running through flower-filled
fields, of riding large, powerful horses, and running with open arms to the
glorious knight across a large, soft lawn.
In the morning, he woke up, but kept his eyes closed to savor the new
feelings. Today he was finally a woman! He could not help but notice that
his nipples felt every small touch of the bedsheets. His legs felt soft and
smooth against each other. He didn't wake with his usual morning hardon,
but felt an unusual warmth between his legs.
He finally got up the nerve to feel his new chest. His hand started on his
belly and slowly moved upwards. Slowly, searching for the obstruction of
his new breast. His hand kept riding up his chest until it moved over his
nipple. The sensitivity was astounding. He felt it come erect, as the warmth
between his legs increased.
But no bulge! Just his normal, flat chest, except with very sensitive nipples.
"Huh?" Ben opened his eyes and sat up quickly. He looked down.
No breasts. His nipples had become large. He had large aureolas with
prominent nipples in the middle, but no mound of flesh under them. It
looked like his normal chest, except the hair was gone, and the nipples were
enlarged.
He got out of bed, and pulled down his shorts. His stomach and hips looked
unchanged, but like his chest, the hair that normally went down his belly was
gone. The only hair was a triangular patch in his crotch. He felt down there,
and found that he barely had a mound, but there was a definite slit at the
bottom of the hair. His dick was gone, and he now had a woman's pussy.
His legs looked just like normal, except that the hair was lighter and finer.
His arms were the same, but he noticed his hands were slightly slimmer. He
tried his voice.
"Me, me, me, meeeee," he sang. His voice sounded just like he was used
to, except is has a slight softness to it, instead of the slight rasp he was used
to.
He went to the mirror. Except for the changed hair, nipples, and pussy, he
looked just like he had when he went to bed.
"He didn't change me!" Ben cried. "Wait 'till I show him what happened.
He'll be sorry he messed up!"
Ben got dressed, and other than having to sit down to piss, and not have to
shave his face, his morning routine was normal. Well his jockeys didn't fit
right any more, since there was nothing to put in the pouch in front. A sock
was used to correct this fact, and to make his pants fit right.
As he drove to the mall, he kept going over what had happened, by the time
he parked the car, he was nearly in a fury.
He stormed into the store. "What have you done to me!" Ben shouted.
"Look at me, I look just the same! I wanted to be a woman, not this half-
thing!"
"Ben, Ben, Ben. Please calm down. Here, have some tea and sit here,"
said the wizard as he helped Ben into a small chair. "I've done exactly as you
wished. You are now fully female in every way that counts."
"What do you mean? I look just the same," countered Ben.
The wizard listed the facts: "You have fully-developed lactic glands in your
chest with the proper nipples, you have female sexual organs and are fully
fertile, and your hair is distributed properly. Your bald spot in the back is
gone. I don't see what's wrong. If you get carried away, you can get
pregnant and bear children...and I'm proud of the fact that I made it so you'll
be able to deliver naturally with minimal pain and no tearing. You'll have a
good childbirth that any woman would covet."
"Yeah, but I don't LOOK like a woman?"
"What does a woman look like?"
"Well, you know, breasts, waist, hips, legs," Ben used his hands to describe
his words.
"Oh, you mean a SEXY woman, a beauty. Well, I told you what it would
take. You just asked for, and paid for the basic package. If you want more,
you'll have to come up with the additional $1,500.00. We can then design
what you want."
"Ok, let me think about this...."
"Ok, Ben, just wait here and think. Rest a bit. I have some calls to make in
back." The wizard left and went through the door in back.
As Ben stewed about what had happened, he noticed a beautiful, small
figurine made of fine crystal. He thought, if that wizard's going to screw me
over to get what I want, I'll just make sure I get some of his things in return.
Ben called out, "Uhh, sir, I'll be back in a little while, and we'll talk."
As he went home, he couldn't wait to put the figure on the mantle of his
apartment and spend some time gloating over the fact that he'd put one over
on the old man.
When he got home, he took out the crystal figurine. It was of an
extraordinarily beautiful young woman. She had it all. Large, perfectly-
shaped breasts that needed no suppport, a narrow, narrow waist, and well-
developed hips that practically shouted, "I'm a WOMAN, and no mistake!"
Her stomach blended into the perfect shape of a woman's crotch. The legs
were long, and were just the things to kill for.
Ben thought that he'd never seen such a woman. As he was admiring the
figurine, his hands were rubbing it all over. He never noticed the changes
start.
A few minutes later, he did. He couldn't help but notice that his chest was
pushing out, and out, and out. His waist started to squeeze in, and his hips
and ass started spreading. He felt really strange in his face, and suddenly his
vision blurred. When it cleared, he was looking through a red haze.
When he raised his hands to rub his eyes, he realized the red haze was red
hair, a beautiful red-auburn color. Dark. Lush. Lustrous. At the same time
he noticed that his hands and arms had slimmed down tremendously, and his
nails had grown out. At the end of each finger was a light red, almond-
shaped nail. Absolutely beautiful and sexy.
He looked down on perfectly-shaped legs that ended in petite feet with the
toenails the same light red color.
He couldn't stand it, and went to a mirror to look at himself.
What he saw was a young, beautiful redhead with sparkling green eyes. Her
makeup was perfect, and the light red color of her lips was just the thing
needed to make them appear so sexy and kissable. Her breasts were large,
firm, and high. Perfectly-shaped globes that proudly declared her
womanhood. Her waist was very small, and smoothly curved out to broad
hips. Her body screamed sex. Ben loved it!
Amazingly, Ben's clothes had changed along with his body. He now wore a
tight tee-shirt, and jeans that looked painted-on. No disguising this body,
every curve, shape and crevice was pointed out. He could feel that his
jockeys were now tiny thong panties. He also felt that he wasn't wearing a
bra.
As he turned about in front of the mirror, he stopped thinking of himself as
Ben. He decided to call him...herself Brenda. That was close enough to her
old name, but definitely female. She also noticed that she moved as if born to
her new body.
I guess I got the full package, after all. I'm comfortable with myself, and
don't feel strange. I can even move smoothly. Unnoticed, were the 3" heels
she had on...quite a change from the Nikes Ben started out with.
She thought, time to go to the mall and show that old man. He can't do
anything now that the damage is done. I'll bet he'll arrange a schedule.
Hope he like $20.00 a week. That $500 cleaned me out.
When she arrived at the Mall, she went into the Spells 'R Us store. The old
man was behind the counter.
"Well Brenda, I guess you got what you wanted, didn't you?" asked the old
man.
"Uh-huh, and I'm ready to work out a payment schedule, so you won't be
out anything," She replied.
"Works for me," the old man said. "Let me see you. Turn around."
She did.
The old man said, "What's this on your neck?"
Brenda felt a bump on the back of her neck. The old man reached out and
gave it a pull.
Suddenly, it came out with a 'whooshing' sound. Brenda felt her feet go
numb, and her legs collapsed. She stared in horror as her feet and legs
flattened out.
"Brenda, I was perfectly willing to allow you to pay me on a time schedule.
In fact, that's what I went in the back for, to get a payment book for you.
But you just had to steal from me. Well, what's done is done."
With that the old man grabbed her feet and started rolling them up in his
hands. As he did that, the sound from her neck increased.
The old man said, "Since you stole from me, not only will you pay me for the
spell, but you're going to pay me for the theft. You would have owed
$1,500.00, but now I'm tacking on a penalty to bring it up to $2,000.00
again. As you can see, you're slowly deflating."
It was true, as he was talking, the old man had rolled her legs right up to her
crotch, and had grabbed her arms and had begun rolling them up, too.
"You see, I make most of my money from entertainment. The local fraternity
boys come here and rent things from me to liven up their parties. Sometimes,
they make a mistake. That's why you've heard those stories. Tonight, you
made the mistake. No matter, I'm going to have you work off your
$2,000.00 debt. You're going to be a fuck toy.
"Whenever you get rented, you'll come alive, and only for the sexual
pleasure of the renter. You'll act just like the renter wants, and then he'll
deflate you and bring you back to me. At $20.00 a pop, you'll be rented out
100 times before you've worked off your debt.
"Half the boys' fun will be watching you come alive as they blow you up,
and playing with your body as they deflate you. Don't worry, though, I
guarantee you'll love the sex. You'll come a lot, and when you come, you'll
come hard. Oh yeah, part of the knowledge you've been given will make
you an expert on pleasing any sex partner...in any way they want. And your
body will accept it."
By now, all but her head had been rolled up and the old man was reaching for
her hair.
"Brenda, once this is all over, you'll have everything I promised. A legal,
airtight identity, complete knowledge of womanhood, full comfort with your
body, and an insatiable sexual desire. A fuck toy has to have that last, and
it's something I can't remove without damage. Sorry."
As the old man started to push on her head to collapse it, Brenda's last
thoughts for a while dwelt on the fact that even when her term as an inflatable
fuck toy ended, she'd still be forced by her increased sexual desires to stay a
fuck toy, only instead of being blown up, she'd be doing the blowing.
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