Justice Is Served
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Nicole paced the empty men's locker room, pausing only occasionally to check
her phone. "It's almost time," she said putting her phone in her jean
pocket, "Those assholes are going to regret what they did."
Nicole felt her fists clench as she thought of how the high school football
team had mocked her friend Ashley when she tried out for placekicker. She
remembered how Ashley had come to her a sobbing wreck after most of the team
had either suggested or physically harassed her.
"Those entitled shits," Nicole fumed, her long blonde hair whipping behind
her back as he paced furiously in the locker room, "Just wait until they get
a load of this," she said admiring the wand in her hand.
As Nicole stood there admiring her wand she heard her phone vibrate in her
pocket. "It's time." Nicole grinned as she looked at the message from
Ashley. "Those pricks should be running back in here at any moment."
Nicole took her spot at the far end of the locker room and waited patiently
as the sounds of the unruly men neared.
"We kicked their asses!" Greg yelled in triumph as he threw open the doors
to the locker room, his teammates not far behind him.
"Yea we did!" Nick yelled in agreement. "No one can fuck with this team!"
One by one the football team filled the locker room, the memory of victory
fresh in their minds.
"What the hell," Greg said chuckling as he neared the far end of the locker
room, "why is there some chick in here?"
"Maybe she's in here to congratulate us," Nick said excitedly stripping off
his uniform.
Nicole smiled as she heard the door to the locker room slam shut. "Is that
all of you?" she asked wickedly.
Greg smiled at the grinning blonde bombshell in front of him. "Yeah babe,"
he said as he eyed her up and down, paying special attention to her large
shapely tits, "but just so you know, as team captain I'm always first."
Nicole gave Greg a sultry look and made sure to shake her generous tits.
"Well why don't all you fine specimens make a line across the room and we
can start," she said as she started to fondle her tits through her shirt.
Greg excitedly barked some orders and soon the entire football was lined
across the locker room, each one of them naked as the day they were born.
Nicole grinned wickedly as she looked at the foolish men in front of her,
"I'm really glad you were so compliment," she said truthfully, "it makes the
process easier."
The men all chuckled as Nicole reached behind her back. "Come on babe!"
they cheered, foolishly thinking this was some sort of striptease, "show us
those tits!"
Nicole slowly pulled the wand from her back pocket. "Oh I have something
much better to show you," she said waving the wand in front of the men.
"This must be some sort of fetish play," Nick chuckled, the rest of the men
joining in to cheer.
Nicole rolled her eyes and began chanting.
The men looked around in awe as the lights in the locker room began to
flicker. "Wow..." they mumbled as colors began to shoot from Nicole's wand.
"These are some great special effects."
"Enough waiting," Greg said impatiently, "I'm going to fuck this bitch."
Nicole watched in amusement as Greg's look of resolve crumbled upon the
realization that he couldn't move.
"What the hell," Greg said, the fear in his voice betraying his attempt at
cool indifference. "Why can't I move?"
Nicole watched as the group of naked men started to strain in a futile
effort to move. "It's not going to work," she said matter of factly, "I
can't believe it was this easy to catch you all."
"WHAT THE HELL!" Greg yelled, his face red with strain. "WHY ARE YOU DOING
THIS!"
Nicole slowly walked towards the immobile quarterback, her large tits
bouncing gently in her low cut blouse, "Because of what you did to Ashley,"
Nicole said standing in front of Greg, "what you and your goons did was
unforgivable."
Greg felt panic begin to build within his chest. "Hold on," he said
pathetically trying to explain, "she wanted everything that we gave her."
Nicole gave Greg a look of disgust and raised her wand. "I figured you
would say something misogynic like that," she said as she began chanting.
"Let's see how you like it from the other side of the fence."
Greg let out an involuntary moan as he felt Nicole's soft fingers on his
cock. "What the hell!" Greg said worriedly. "What are you doing?"
Nicole smiled and began to work Greg's cock in her hand. "It really is a
shame Greg," Nicole said sultrily, her hands working in a rhythmic motion.
"You really do have a nice cock."
Greg didn't have time to think what Nicole meant, he could feel his cock
beginning to tense. "Stoppppp..." Greg moaned pathetically, his cock on the
verge of erupting.
Nicole sensed Greg was close and began her pumping in earnest. "Come on
Ginny," Nicole cooed as she felt the shaft in her hand begin to tremble.
"Cum for me."
Greg felt his face flush at Nicole's remarks, but despite his best efforts
he felt his cock begin to spurt its load all over Nicole's hand.
"I hope you enjoyed that," Nicole said as she took out a pack of wet naps
from her pocket. "Because it's the last one as a man you're ever going to
have."
Greg looked at Nicole in terror as he felt an odd sensation start to wash
over his body. "What did you do?" Greg cried as he watched the world around
him grow. "What going on?"
Nicole stood back and watched as the immobile Greg started shrinking. Soon
the once imposing man stood a meek 3 foot 6.
"Wow," Nicole said as she bent down to look the short boy in the face.
"How's the weather down there?"
Greg scowled at Nicole, his face a mixture of terror and rage. "TURN ME
BACK YOU BITCH!" he screamed in impotent rage.
Nicole chuckled at Greg's outburst and with a flick of her wrist, Greg soon
found himself dressed in one of the middle school girl's uniforms.
Greg let out a pathetic whimper as he looked down at the long flowing dress
with the school emblem embroidered proudly on his chest.
The men closest to Greg looked on in shock as their captain changed before
their very eyes. The once proud man had long brown hair, braided into
pigtails; he had light makeup adorning his face, his little hands where
tipped with pink glossy nail polish; his legs were adorned with long black
socks that ended in black Mary Janes.
Nicole looked on in approvement as Greg started openly sobbing. "There
there Ginny," Nicole said patting the young girl on the head. "You will
make a much better girl than a man."
Greg suddenly stumbled forward, the sensation of a dress swishing around his
legs still foreign. "I'm not a girl!" he sobbed, his Mary Janes clicking
cutely on the floor. "I still have a dick!"
Nicole beamed. "Are you sure about that hun?"
Greg, still in shock, shot a hand towards his groin. "NO!" Greg sobbed as
he felt the flat surface of his new panties. "I'm not a girl! I'm not a
girl!" he sobbed pathetically, tears running down his cheeks.
"What ever happened to that strong man?" Nicole asked, cruelly giving the
new girl a pinch on the cheek. "He couldn't be the little girl in front of
me now could he?"
Greg looked down at his Mary Janes in shame. "Please turn me back..." Greg
said quietly looking at his new dainty hand. "I....I....cant be a girl."
"Sure you can hun," Nicole said matter of factly. "Just think you and all
of your friends will get a fresh start on life."
The men in the locker room groaned and cried as Nicole made her way down the
line.
3 months later
"Hi Ginny," Brandi said as she sat down at their designated lunch table.
Ginny looked up at Brandi and gave a small smile. "Hi Brandi, how are you
holding up?"
Brandi shrugged her shoulders. "I'm ok I guess," she said absent mindedly
playing with a strand of her long brown hair. "Still trying to get used to
the whole girl thing."
Ginny looked at her former friend Nick and gave a knowing smile. "Same
here," she said forlornly.
"I still can't believe no one believes us," Ginny said suddenly. "I mean
how the hell do people just forget an entire football team?"
Brandi gave another shrug as she began eating her peanut butter sandwich.
"I know," she said in between mouthfuls, "I guess we just have to live with
it now."
Ginny gave Brandi a scowl and angrily began eating her own sandwich. "Just
live with it," she growled to herself, "I don't want to live with being a
stupid girl."
Brandi rolled her eyes at Ginny's reaction. "Just be grateful we're still
human," Brand said quietly. "If she could do this, there is no telling what
else she could do."
Ginny sighed and conceded the fact that for the foreseeable future they were
stuck like this.
"Hey beautiful," a voice suddenly rang out.
Ginny nearly chocked on her sandwich as Ron sat down next to her. "Ron!!!"
Ginny sighed as she put her sandwich down. "What do you want now!"
Ron smiled at Ginny. "Just stopping by to give you this," Ron said.
"Why would I want this?" Ginny asked holding up Ron's football jersey.
Ron looked at the cute girl in front of him and chuckled. "I just thought
you would look cute wearing it at the game tonight?" Ron said matter of
factly.
Ginny felt her face flush and her heart started racing. "Ohhh," she said
unsure of what to say next. "I don't know if I can go to the game, my
parents are..MPTHHH!"
Brandi giggled as she watched Ron quickly kissed Ginny on the lips.
"Do it for me babe," Ron said sweetly. "I need my girl cheering me on."
Ginny, still in shock at what just happened, nodded her head dumbly.
"I...I...will try..." she said quietly.
Ron smiled and gave Ginny another kiss on the forehead. "Great!" he said
excitedly. "I will look for you there."
Ginny watched Ron leave and turned to a smirking Brandi. "Don't say
anything!" Ginny whispered angrily clutching the jersey to her chest. "He
just caught me off guard!"
Brandi rolled her eyes. "Whatever you say Gin," she said with a smirk.
"Maybe you could try out for cheer captain?"
Ginny felt her heart start to race at the thought of that. She imagined
herself in a cute cheerleaders outfit cheering, waving her pom poms, and
cheering on her man.
"Earth to Ginny," Brandi interrupted. "Lunch is over."
Ginny looked around the cafeteria as kids busily raced towards their
classes. "Oh...yea..." Ginny said standing up. "I should probably get
going."
"See you at the game," Brandi called after Ginny.
Ginny nodded her head and raced towards her next class. "What am I going to
do," she thought miserably.
4 hour later
Ginny stood in the girl's bathroom holding Ron's jersey in her hands. "What
am I doing?" Ginny thought. "I'm a man...."
Ginny looked at the girl dressed in a girl's school uniform. She looked at
the girl's long blonde hair, at her long pink manicured nails. "God..."
Ginny sobbed. "I can't believe this is me now..."
With shaky hands Ginny slowly raised the jersey up and over her head, being
careful not to mess up her hair. Ginny felt her heart start racing as the
jersey settled over the top of her dress. Ginny slowly spun around and saw
the large words BUCK on her back.
"I can't believe I'm doing this," Ginny thought as she walked towards the
bleachers outside the school. She could already hear Brandi screaming her
name from the stands and with a sigh she made her way past the throngs of
people to her best friend.
"You look great!" Brandi beamed. "Ron is going to love it!"
Ginny felt her face flush and she looked away quickly. "Yea I bet he
will..." she said quietly watching as the football team made their way onto
the field.
Nicole watched on smugly from the top of the bleachers as the two former
football players yelled and cheered on the middle school team. She was
especially proud that Ginny was finally giving in to the hormones coursing
through her body.
Nicole watched with a smirk as Ginny jumped up and down in excitement as
Buck ran the football into the end zone. "She will be much happier this
way," Nicole thought with a smile. The spell had taken a lot of effort and
energy but the end result was worth it. All of those arrogant jackasses
were now sweet little girls and one day they would become kind young women.
Nicole got up and slowly made her way out of the stands, happy that justice
had been served.
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