That special someone

Jack Cardigan was a desperate guy. He really wanted his long time crush, amanda, to like him but he was much too shy to even talk to. He had to find a way to get her interested in him and by some luck was able to find a store that specialized in magic. The lady shopkeeper pitied him and felt that he was a well mannered young man who deserved the girl of his dreams so she offered him the perfect solution. She pulled brought out a bouque of very unusual flowers that were perfectly wrapped up and explained that they were a unique variety of flower developed by a magical botanist many years prior. All Jack would have to do is to have the flowers delivered to amanda’s house. The minute she smelled the flowers, she would fall head over heels for him. However, as with any plan, there’s always was a way for this to go wrong.

As planned, Jack sent the flowers through the mail, but the mail carrier delivered the flowers to the wrong house. Instead they arrived on richard’s doorstep about a block away. When Richard picked up the bouquet from his doorstep it had a note that read “for that special someone”. He noted how odd the flowers looked and opened up the wrapping to investigate. The minute the flowers’ sweet aroma hit his nose, he started to feel very strange. It turned out that the creator of this strain of flowers was very traditional in idea of creating love flowers. Traditional in the sense that they would only cause male-female relationships as Richard would soon suffer for. To start, his face developed far more delicate feminine features with his becoming larger and hypnotizing in a way and his lips becoming plump and kissable. As his skin became a darker caramel tone, his height slowly slipped down from 6'0 to 5'5. Afterwards his shoulders iminished to narrower proportions while his arms became smaller with french tips on his fingernails. Soon his waist caved in before he lost his manhood slipped in the crevice in his groin which became his, or rather her new vagina. Two budding B cup breasts formed on her chest before her hips began to expand horizontally. Soon her ass was also expanding  until it was a huge bubble butt. Her clothes were quick to change with her boxers changing to a tiny black thong and all her other clothes morphing into a tight floral print dress that hugged every curve. Soon very different thoughts clicked in her head such as new identity as Melony who was very much in love with Jack Cardigan. She couldn't explain it but she wanted to press every inch of her curvy body against his and show her love for him in the best way possible. Jack would immediately toss aside his feelings for amanda as a hottie like melony was all he needed.

All in the jeans

Richard was on vacation from work and had chosen to go to a city on the coast known as mystic city. They had the motto " where anything can happen" which had brought out a curiosity in Richard as it had been rumored,to be a city full of voodoo and witchcraft. He checked in at his hotel and went around to explore the city.

Upon leaving his hotel he failed to see a small piece of metal on the door,Fran that caught his pants and ripped them. With that he had to go to buy new pants. Luckily there was a jeans store close by named " all in the jeans". Richard made his way over and was greeted by a girl about his age in her mid twenties. He explained that he was looking for a new pair of jeans and gave his measurements and everything. She explained that this was not the usual type of store, and that that they had a phrase that said " where the jeans choose you". Puzzled but not wanting to argue Richard played along.

The lady led Richard around the store, showing him around when he thought he saw a quick flash of light but quickly put it out of his head when the lady said that she had the right pair of jeans for him. Richard questioned her, in large part because the jeans appeared to be much too short for him as well as wider in the waistline. However, she insisted that he try them on and told him to be sure to place all items in these new jeans to see if they properly fit.

When Richard entered the dressing room he immediately did as had been previously instructed and proceeded to try on the jeans, even if it seemed ridiculous. As he placed,them along his ankles, he felt a shudder in his body that chilled him to the core. His hair changed from blonde to brown and lengthened before tying itself into a bun. He felt himself lose height slipping down nearly a foot from six foot to 5'1 as his thighs became thicker to the point where there was no longer any gap. Meanwhile his face had morphed to a more delicate feminine face albeit with large dimples in the cheeks. At this point two large DD breasts formed that were quickly heaved up as a bra surrounded them. The tapout logo on his sweatshirt altered to one that read PINK as his torso developed very pronounced curves. No sooner did Richard's skin start to darken to a caramel tone that solidified a race change to more Latina ancestry. Soon his last seconds as officially being a guy dwindled away as the jeans tightened and his coco and balls were replaced by a vagina. Finally the jeans did their work and her hips widened. After that her left buttcheek slowly expanded, followed by her right cheek to give her a full voluptuous booty filling out the seat of the jeans, and stretching them to their limits. Her boxer's elasticity expanded and shrunk in the back to become a zebra print thong.. She went to complain to the girl who explained that, like she said, the jeans choose you and make you to who you should be. She could have been turned into a muscular 6'5 guy if she was meant to, but that certainly wasn't the case. After that she checked her changed ID which was now Ashley Hernandez . apparently she was meant to be a curvy Latina girl who was now only 19 years old and attending the local mystic city college.The sales girl smiled and joked that she'd be seeing Ashley a lot more now that she was local, and that with a booty like hers she needed to work at the store. Ashley decided to accept her fate and took the job. After all, just like her big booty, it was all in the jeans

Mirror, mirror on the wall

As I waited for my girlfriend while she tried a dress on, I decided to look around the store. "Anything I can help you with?" a cute and young woman asked me. "No thanks, I'm only waiting for my girlfriend. Plus, you only have women's clothing" I responded. "Ok, but if you feel like trying something on, let me know" she said. "What is she talking about? I just said they had women's clothes" I thought.

My girlfriend was taking a long time in the dressing room, so I decided to go ask her if everything was ok. On my way to the back of the store, I caught my reflection on the mirror. Something felt off, I mean, everything was ok, but it felt off. I could see my clean shave, and my short hair. But suddenly I felt like trying something on. I looked for the manliest jeans I could find. An impossible task, but somehow I managed.

I got myself inside a dressing room, and tried them on. They were tight as hell. The attendant then handed me some heels and a dress. "You should try these on" she said. I didn't say anything, I was ashamed my girlfriend would find out I was trying women's clothes myself.

As I put them on, I felt weird, I was a man in drag. "Step outside" the attendant said. I did as she said. I felt embarrased. "Oh god, I think you should look at yourself in the mirror again". I walked slowly towards the center of the store. As I looked at myself I realized I was right. I did look like a man in drag. She handed me a note, "read this" she said. I took a deep breath and read it outloud. "Mirror, mirror on the wall" I heard my voice change as I spoke. "show me who's the finest woman of them all". I noticed how my hand changed. I dropped the note in awe. I looked at my reflection, the man I was before was gone, replaced by a new woman.

"Be sure to keep this a secret, we don't want your ex to find out who you were" the attendant said. Amy got out of the dressing room, looking as hot as ever. "John? John?" she asked. I looked around pretending not to know who she was looking for. "Sorry, have you seen a guy here? he's my boyfriend" she asked me. I felt my heart pounding like crazy. "No.. I haven't. Wait... didn't you come here alone?" I don't know why I came up with that lie. But somehow it helped. "I guess you're right... sometimes I am silly like that" she said. "The same happens to me from time to time" I said to be a little sympathetic.

We both paid for our clothes while we talked. Somehow she seemed to have forgotten all about John. "I'm Kim by the way" I said. I couldn't believe how easily I had come up with a new name. "Amy" she responded. "If you have some time, we can go for some coffee" I said. "Sure" she said. As we walked out the store, I looked back and whispered "thank you" to the store attendant, she just smiled back.

I don't know if I am to become a lesbian, or embrace my new gender and start dating men. But in the mean time, I will become Amy's best friend.