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Transformation Rock: A New Tale - Claudia gets into shape.
A few weeks ago I recently discovered a magical rock. A rock so powerful
that it can change the very fabric of reality to the user's will. Now
you're probably wondering why I haven't used the power to end world hunger
or disease in the world. Well it's simple I've been using it to change
people including myself. You see this morning I awoke a normal man going
into work like any other man would only to come out a beautiful brunette
heading home in my car to see what life was going to be like as a woman
for a few days anyway.
The car ride was different for me to say the least. Not only was I
adjusting everything from the mirrors to the seat but I had to adjust the
A/C as well. Let me tell you I had it on the settings I liked as a man and
as a woman my nipples were hard as diamonds even confined to the bra I was
now wearing. First lesson learned never have the A/C on so low in the car
you could shiver. After messing with the controls I had it to a setting
that worked and the ride home was more enjoyable. And after another twenty
minutes and my commute was finally over and I made it to my condo.
Once inside I noticed the frenzy that my girlfriend went through to get
her things in order and be out the door for the airport. She left a note
saying she was going to have to catch the earliest flight and the note
also said she was going to head to India of all places. I thought to
myself this was perfect and I could try this "woman" thing out for awhile.
With that I headed into the bedroom.
I started to undress and realizing that the buttons on my blouse were on
the other side didn't help out at first. Once I got used to that it came
off with ease. The skirt was another matter as its zipper was on the side
and I had to turn a bit to get it unzipped and I let it fall to the floor.
My shoes were easy as they had some simple straps around the ankle. I
stood there in my underwear and decided to get a better look of my female
body and see what I had given myself.
In the bathroom I was examining my new form with great detail. I started
with my face and it was very stunning little to no blemishes or even a
hair out of place. Of course the obvious thing was the breasts just
sitting there in the giant white bra. Since turning myself into a woman I
have resisted the urge to touch them since I recalled one of the stories a
man was transformed against his will and all he could do was enjoy his new
found breasts. However the rock was under my control and little fear that
I would enjoy fondling myself as one would think or even read about. So it
made sense that I take the bra off. Now at this point I was trying to find
the catch in the back so I can remove it when I realize it was a front
clasp and that made things a bit easier for me. Just a few moves and in
moments I was topless.
I stood in front of the mirror a woman with her bra off looking at her
bare breasts. They were large being a 39DD and my nipples while not the
size of saucer plates were about medium in size with areola. I brought my
hand up and grabbed my left breast and I began to fondle it for a few
moments. Fondle might have been the wrong word for it. More like examining
it and getting used to the feel. It was strange here I was massaging a
breast, my breast no less and to any casual observer that was what was
happening. After about a minute or two I stopped doing that and I realized
I need to check out one other important piece of equipment that had yet to
be inspected. Once again I stood there debating with myself. Somehow my
hands came around the waistband of the boy shorts and then without a
thought I pulled them down.
Now it sunk in I was naked in my bathroom as woman. For the first time
today I was looking at my naked body and I was rather pleased with what I
had done except for one minor detail. I had a rather large bush over my
vagina.
"Holy crap!" I said looking at my vagina.
I mean it wasn't something that was trimmed or even shaven it was a
classic bush that needed to be trimmed or shaved within an inch of its
life. Now you're wondering why as the user of the rock didn't just make
it go away? Well to start with I didn't think about it when I changed
myself into a woman and for another I decided this was going to be my
first attempt at shaving myself as a woman.
"Well first things first."I said to my bush.
I grabbed my electric bread trimmer and took the trimmer clip off and had
the blades open and started to trim all of the excess hair off. The
vibrations from the clipper was rather thrilling so close to my vagina and
I almost lost myself and found that my other hand had sneaked up to my
breast to start fondling. I stopped myself and continued to clean myself
up down there. That took a few minutes and by the time I was done I was
rewarded with a well trimmed bush. Next came the shaving part. This was
what was going to be a first for me. I decided to get the shower going for
this and I angled the shower head towards my groin area since that was
going to be the area needing the most moisture. I also grabbed one of my
girlfriend's hair ties and tied my hair back in a high ponytail so I
wouldn't get it wet. The shower was odd but I needed it for what I was
doing. I took her razor and her shaving cream and began to lather up. I
coated my now trimmed hair with it and once I was satisfied I had enough I
began to work. I turned to the side so the water wouldn't run down my
crotch and the razor did its work. After a few minutes I was shaving like
a pro and was rewarded with no nicks or any heaving cuts. I let the
shower water run over my crotch and got rid of any hair that might still
be on me. Then I got out and looked at my handy work in the mirror.
I was now a "bald eagle" as the term went and all that was down there was
a freshly shaven vagina and not a single strand of hair could be seen.
With that sorted I was cold and I grabbed my robe hanging on the door
hanger. I put it on and wrapped the belt around me. Even wearing a men's
bathrobe was turning me on and since my breasts were large they were
pushing the opening out a bit. I needed to figure out what my plan was
going to be for this week and what I wanted to do.
Sitting around in a bathroom all day was not my idea of seeing how women
live. So I decided to start off easy and go to the gym I belong to. I took
the rock out of my work bag and held it in my hand and started to change
my work clothes in workout clothes. I blouse, skirt and shoes had changed
into a pair of yoga pants, sports bra and sneakers. But I didn't put them
on I put them in a bag and went to my dresser where I turned a pair of
white socks into workout socks as well and stored them into the bag. I
also took out an old t-shirt and pair of shorts and changed them into
casual wear. I went back into the bathroom and changed my bra and boy
shorts into something a little more workable. The bra went from being a
front clasp to a back clasp black bra and the once white boy shorts were
now a simple black pair made from cotton. I put the shorts on and then I
grabbed the bra and placed it on backwards and turned it around on my
body. I then adjusted my breasts into the cups and was satisfied it was
on. I went back to the changed shorts and t-shirt and put on a pair of
flip flops. I grabbed my membership card and headed out the door.
Once inside my car I was headed towards the gym. Busy day and everyone was
going about their business. They scanned my card and I was in and making
my way to the one place I had never in my life thought I was ever going to
go into the women's locker room. I grabbed a large towel and a small
towel to workout with on my way in.
Seeing as how my locker room experiences were from the male perspective it
was a bit of a surprise to me that the women's locker room was no
different. Save for a few things like no urinals or old man without towels
on walking around. I found a locker empty and began to change not
realizing I was getting naked around other women who didn't really seem to
care or notice. I had wondered what they would have thought if they knew
who and what I was before today. Of course to them I was just another
woman working out. Once I had my normal clothes off I started to put the
yoga pants on and the sports bra. The pants were hugging every curve of my
lower body and clearly showcasing my butt to any and all who was going to
be taking a look at it. The sports bra was a new feeling as it not only
pressed my breasts together but pushes them down so as not to make my
movements to awkward.
Placed my things and the one towel in the locker and locked it and I
grabbed the smaller towel and I was out of the locker room and onto the
workout floor. I decided to take a go at a treadmill and ran for about
thirty minutes. I found running to be very different, even though my
breasts were encased in the sports bra I was still pumping up and down
quite a bit and I felt a little embarrassed that this was happening.
After working up a pretty good sweat I headed over to some mats to stretch
and let me tell you stretching was new. I was bending in places that I
couldn't before and I almost felt like I was double jointed.
I also decided to get some weights in and as soon as I tried to get the
normal amount of weight I realized I would never be able to lift that. So
I reduced the weight by a great deal. I was at best straining around
twenty-five pounds. After about fifteen minutes of that I was tired and
decided to call it a day. I was rather sweaty and smelled a bit so once I
was inside the locker room I undressed and wrapped a towel around me and
proceeded to the shower room area. Hoping they were going to be segmented
by walls it was an open shower room.
The open shower room had shower heads on each side of the walls and I
walked over to the right where I opened my towel and placed it on a hook
and turned the water on and I let it run over my body. The cool water was
flowing down my body and I took some of the soap from the dispenser and
washed my body. It felt good to get my sweaty body cleaned and after a few
more minutes I rinsed off and grabbed my towel and rewrapped it around my
wet, naked body. At the locker I opened it off and I toweled off and
proceeded to put my clothes back on. Again it was strange leaving the
women's locker room and felt it was like any other normal day. It was late
and I needed to get some food and get ready for tomorrow. I still had work
to go to and I decided that after work I was going to do a little
shopping. I figured I was going to need a few things and besides what did
every girl like to do? Shop of course.
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