Birthday Surprise (Lady & Sena TG) (Patreon)

This is another RP between me and apsm.

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Ding Dong.

The doorbell rang as Ashley and Trent waited for the door to open.

“Do we really need to do this?” Ashley asked, not even looking at him, or the Playstation controller in your hands.

“It's Felix though!” Trent insisted, motioning to the controller in his hands. “You think I'd leave a buddy alone on his birthday?”

“Yes but it's April 1st!” Ashley muttered, looking at the present in his hands. “After what happened last year is it wise to-”

“Shhh!” Trent hushed as the door opened.

On the other side was their friend Felix, beaming a wide smile that was a little too wide for Ashey’s comfort. He wasn't personally the best friends with him and only knew him through Trent, but he was definitely a ladies’ man. It wasn't that he wasn't handsome. He was tall, healthy and had a full head of chestnut red hair. But he did seem to have a piggish attitude. He always had a lot of dates but it seemed the relationships didn't last long and only lasted a month or two at most.

“Happy birthday!” Trent gave Felix a handshake. “I got you a gift!”

Felix eyed Trent's package suspiciously. “It’s not a prank again is it?”

“No, not at all!” Trent insisted with the most insincerity Ashley ever heard. “Besides, that's in the past, right?”

Ashley held back a sigh and knew that wasn't the case. Trent always liked to prank Felix on his birthday. He always said it was all in good jest (“A birthday on April Fools is just asking for it” he would say), but last year he took things to a new level. A new magic-themed shop had opened, and it was ripe for creative new ways to prank someone. He reluctantly went with Trent's idea to give him a special gift from there. He brought a special gender-changing powder that he applied onto a Haruhi Suzumiya figurine (as Felix was an anime fan) and he had been tasked to give it to him.

Not that he was fully against the plan. He always had an interest in tg material (not that he told Trent) and was curious to see how it went. As it turned out, it turned Felix into an actual copy of Haruhi, down to her voice and gender to his shock. Even his clothes became the bunny costume that was on the figurine. Felix was at first shocked and understandably angry, but in the days that followed, he seemingly took it in good humour.

However, now that they were here a year later, he wondered if he really had? The invitation to bring them to his house for some 'video games' seemed really suspicious to him. Not to mention Trent again had another prank coming. This time though, it would not be inside the present. Under his shirt, he had hidden a special video game controller that would turn the guy into the first character he picked in a fighting. Knowing Felix's pension for playing girl characters, it wasn’t hard to figure out who he'd pick.

But again he tagged along. After all, he liked Felix's tastes in anime, and Trent was still his friend. Trent had helped him out of my friendless phase when he was in high school. Just in case Felix took the prank badly however, he had a legitimate gift for his sake in case Trent's prank was too much of a bitter pill to swallow. He didn’t want to do anything that could have ruined their friendship.

“Come on in!” Felix insisted, waving us to follow him. “I got the console on. Just let me go to the John for a second.”

Immediately I felt a chill come over me, but I otherwise tried to shake off the feeling that I was making a mistake.

Ashley and Trent went inside. Felix led the two of them to the living room and saw that the room was just as elegant and immaculate as it always was. Just like he said the Playstation was running, and the large plasma screen TV that he had received from his folks was on. On a table to the side were various chips, soda, and other snacks. Clearly he had prepared to have some fun for hours on end.

“Just set up the controllers, and then we can start playing when I get back,” Felix said, leaving them alone.

Trent went over to the Playstation and unhooked the controller and cautiously looked over his shoulder. He waited a few moments and faintly heard a door shut in the distance. He quickly replaced Felix’s controller with the one that would cause the transformation. He left it exactly as he had and quickly stepped away, in case their friend stepped back out for whatever reason.

“Are you really sure that this is a good idea?” Ashley asked nervously. “I don’t think he would be happy to get transformed into a girl a second time.”

“In my defense, I did not think it would work at all no matter what they said,” Trent said as he set up the other controllers. “I thought that they were just talking about it like it was some makeup or something like that. And be honest would you really think something like this would do as it advertised?”

Ashley had to give him that one. If he didn’t see it for himself then he wouldn’t have believed it either. He still hardly believes that it’s a real thing, or how the store selling it stayed open. The store doesn’t seem to get much business, despite what they sold. Whenever they went they were the only ones in there. Still, the more he thought about and read TG fiction, the more he wondered what it would be like to go through the transformation process, but he was always so unsure and talked himself out of it.

“Besides you can’t deny that you wonder what a few of the girls from some of the games and anime that we play would look like in real life,” Trent waved as he sat down on the couch. “Like a real-life Tier Harribel, Yang, or Erza Scarlet.”

Ash blushed at the thought of a real-life version of Rangiku or Tsunade entered his mind. The thought of seeing what they looked like was certainly enticing, and he did wonder just how curvaceous they would be in real life. They were easily some of the most curvaceous girls he had seen and in the top tier of his waifu list. It made him curious what other anime characters, both male and female looked like and what it would be like to change into them.

“Wonder what game he’ll have us play today? I know it will be a fighting game or something along those lines,” Trent said as he grabbed a plastic cup and took a drink of soda.

“Knowing him, it's probably an anime game of sorts,” Ashley said, observing the screen. On a bright yellow background was the bold letters declaring “WAIFU BATTLE!” “Huh, never heard of this game.”

Trent shrugged. “Maybe some indie game he got as a bootleg? I hear he knows some guys in the industry.” He casually pressed start, allowing us to get to the title screen.

Almost immediately the fighting board was filled head to toe with countless anime girls. Not an ounce of testosterone was visible on the screen. Somehow I had to roll my eyes at this development. Of course, Felix would be the kind of guy to buy something so perverse.

Trent however was even giddier. He whispered excitedly, motioning to the neglected third controller as he started to scroll. “Sweet looks like somebody is getting tits for their birthday!”

Ashley motioned through the list, amazed, and confused the girls on display. Some were pretty obvious: Kallen from Code Geass, Mikasa from Attack On Titan, Asuna from Sword Art Online. At least those girls knew how to fight. But then there were very out of place decisions that he wouldn't expect from a fighting game, and more in a cutesy slice of life series: What was Kotomi from Clannad doing here? Was she going to kill her opponent with her terrible violin playing?

Another case in point was a specific blonde girl that I knew couldn't fight for shit: Sena from Haganai. The moment he scrolled onto her, her visage appeared. She was winking at the camera, fixing her hair with one of her hands. Her large breasts jutting from her blazer, her blue butterfly hairpin sitting on her head. Sure, she was supposedly athletic and arrogant, but other than the episodes where she was an RPG character, he couldn't remember any time she dared fight someone.

As much as he really wanted to go with Mikasa, the curiosity of a novelty such as Sena really was too hard to ignore. Sure, he’d humiliate himself if she turned out to be as weak as he expected, he could always pick his best waifu later. Even if he didn’t play games that much, the fact he would be able to play as one of his girls was always a win.

Trent flickered through the list, amazed by all of the choices that they had to play with. He recognized quite a few characters from the anime and games that he had played over the years. All of the fighting games that he could think of didn’t even have a quarter of the roster that this one did. So, he had to give them props for that, so long as they all had different fighting styles of course. They could have all the choices they wanted, but if they all played the same then it meant nothing. He commented, “Man it must have been murder getting all of the rights to use these characters.”

“Yeah, I mean all of the companies you would have to call and talk to get the rights for. I’m surprised that they would even get some of these characters since they don’t do any real fighting,” Ashley commented.

“Well it is called Waifu Battle, so they probably threw in some of these characters because of their popularity. As for their fighting styles, they might have made it out of their gimmicks from their show or whatever,” Trent shrugged. “Or might not have had to if he just asked his friends in the industry to make a fan game in their spare time.”

“I guess,” Ashley commented, though he didn’t sound like he believed it.

Trent combed through the list of characters, passing those like Tier Harribel, Yuna from Final Fantasy, and Artoria Lancer Alter from Fate/Grand Order. He stopped on Lady from Devil May Cry, who was in her Devil May Cry 5 attire. Lady's hair was cut short in a ragged short bob style with a full fringe. Her outfit seemed to be a combination of both military and casual style; a white short leather jacket with a white long-sleeved blouse that showed off her midriff and was accessorized with gray and black rider goggles and a black buckled belt that was connected to her jacket, black shorts with matching leg warmers which were connected to her shorts that resembled leggings. She retained her skirt and weaponry from her first appearance in the third game and wore black boots, along with black fingerless gloves with matching nail polish.

He blinked in surprise. It wasn’t the first time that she was a playable character. She was in the Special edition of Devil May Cry 4 along with Trish. Her style was mainly based around long-range gunplay and explosives. So that must have played a part in her style and would really show if they put a lot of thought into how they designed the characters fighting styles.

Trent noticed that he could change her costume and did so. Her appearance changed into that from the third game. He changed it again and stopped when her appearance had turned into her Devil May Cry 4 incarnation. Compared to the ones from before, this version of Lady was noticeably more mature, with a larger chest that looked like it twice or maybe even three times as big. Her hair was longer, reaching down her collarbone and framing her face, but still in the same general style. Her new attire consisted of a white business jacket with a harness underneath, her large succulent cleavage was proudly on display, revealing that she wasn’t wearing a shirt underneath. She wore matching white short shorts, and red gloves and had magazine pouches on her hips and brown knee-high boots.

Trent smiled. He honestly preferred her appearance in DMC 4, then 5. He liked the added sex appeal more than the charm of cuteness. He was a weak man and liked big boobs and short shorts, sue him.

“Now all that we need to do is wait for Felix to come back from answering the call of nature and then we can start playing,” Trent remarked with an eager grin as he cracked his fingers.

“I can’t tell if you mean the game or your…joke,” Ashley sighed as he sat down on the couch.

“Why not both?” Trent smirked. “And I know that you’re eager to see it too, especially if he picks someone you like.”

Ashley winced at the comment. True, the thought of a guy becoming a cute girl was his bread and butter, but he was tempted to blow Trent's plan at the last second. He was surprised that Felix hadn't tried to get revenge by now, and the guilt from last year still plagued him. 'When he gets back, I'll tell him.' Ashely thought to myself. Just as Trent selected his character, a feeling of unease went through him, as if something about this didn't feel right. However, before he could warn Trent, his friend pressed the button.

BZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZT!

The feeling of being shocked by static electricity, multiplied by ten ran through my body as a jolt of pink lightning ran through me. It wasn't fatal, but it upped his heartbeat a few extra beats per minute.

“SHIT!” Ashley shook his hand, dropping the controller. “What was that?”

“Was that a shoddy plug?” Trent grumbled, looking annoyed. The moment he looked at the screen, however, his face was frozen in shock.

A text box had just run over the character screen in big red letters, as a peal of manic, clown-like laughter echoed over the speakers.

“MWHA HA HA HA HA! APRIL FOOLS! MWHA HA HA HA HA! APRIL FOOLS!” The laughter mocked back at us, with the 'APRIL FOOLS' sign staring back at us.

“You have got to be shitting me!” Trent gasped. “The son of a bitch!”

“I knew it was a bad idea,” Ashley told him, already fearing what the buzz was about.

Clap. Clap. Clap.

As if to answer my question, Felix was at the door, a smug smile on his face. “Gotcha!”

Trent stared at his friend in disbelief. He couldn’t believe it he actually got one over him. In all the years he had known him he had never gotten back at him until now. After Trent’s heart finished pounding in his chest like a puppy that had drunk four Monster Energy drinks. He let out a sigh but had a bright, almost proud smile.

“Ahh should have figured that you would eventually get one over me eventually,” Trent laughed. “Well, it’s good to see that you’re in the holiday spirit. Made me think that your Playstation exploded or something for a moment there. You must have called in a favor with some of the guys in the video game industry to help set this up for you as a birthday present.”

One thing that he made sure to do was to keep the location of the magic shop a secret. He had made sure not to tell Felix or Ashley where he had gotten the powder. He didn’t want to find out what it would be like to be the one ending up with a set of tits on their chest, and knowing Felix he would have turned him into a woman with a huge rack and a thick butt.

Ashley stared at Felix, whose smile was unwavering. He didn’t laugh with them. He wanted to believe that it was true, but there was just something in his gut that told him that what had just happened wasn’t really the prank. That there was an important factor that they weren’t quite seeing. The more he stared at Felix the more that feeling of wrongness continued to grow.

Felix's telltale grin was not giving me any confidence that this was just a harmless little prank whatsoever. And sure enough-

“Actually, you know that magic shop at Allen St?” Felix casually followed up his laugh.

Immediately a felt a nasty shiver go through me, as the color left Trent's face. “Wh-what? When did you-”

“Funny thing. Just the other week. Amazing what you'd find there,” His smile was looking smugger and smugger. “The old man there said it only comes when you need it the most. Funny how it had the right game for me too.”

Immediately, Ashely had a feeling where this was going. “W-wait, what’s happening? Are we going to become girls?”

Trent just looked at me in disbelief. “What? No way! Felix is a bit of a perv, but he wouldn't do that to his friends.” Then for extra assurance, he looked right at Felix. “Right?”

All Felix did was keep that smug smile. “Oh, how you underestimate me, Trent.”

“Huh?”

“It just wouldn't be fair if I was the only one given a pair of tits,” He casually strolled up to the remaining controller, and pulled it out of the console without hesitation. “Besides, you know how that phrase goes: Payback's a bitch!”

All the while Ashely could feel something bubbling up inside him. The best way he could best describe it was as if he was in a bubble bath starting to fizz up and kiss at my muscles. As much as I wanted to be excited at the thought of becoming a girl, however, the sick feeling remained in his stomach as Felix's predatory leer burnt into his brain.

Trent gulped as he realized that he made quite a severe error in his planning, his face somehow losing even more of its color. He could feel his body start to tingle as a pins and needles sensation He remarked. “Oh shit.”

“Oh shit is right,” Felix chuckled as he tossed the controller that would have transformed him to the side. “Those were pretty much my first thoughts back when I started going through it last year. Got even more so as the changes progressed. I was scared, I’ll admit, but I was also pretty pissed off. Especially the way you kept going on about how I’ll see. That really pissed me off. Now you two are going to make up for your little prank from last year.”

“Well…Well played,” Trent remarked with forced confidence and a brittle grin.

Felix looked at Ashley. “Oh and Ash I know that you mainly just go along with Trent’s little schemes, but the fact you just went with it is quite bad. Guilty by association and not stopping it when you could, not to mention how you stared at me like the way I watch a hot girl giving me a show unnerved the hell out of me.”

“I…I was going to tell you about this one before you got back I swear,” Ashley said as he twitched from the sensation that continued to grow by the second, a light dust of pink forming. He might have been a little too interested in Felix’s transformation, but he didn’t think that his interest was that blatant.

“Well too little too late,” Felix remarked uncaringly. “Even if you did tell me then you are still going through this. You still played a part in last year’s prank, and why should there only be one cute girl with a beautiful figure giving me a show when two buxom beauties are better?”

Trent was going to protest, only for a growing tightness around his ribs to catch his breath. It was as if his entire rib cage was in a vice. He fell to his knees, hugging himself as he could feel the bones start to cave in into his organs with an audible CLICK.

“Oooh, looks like it’s starting!” Felix quipped, enjoying the suffering too much.

“You!” Was all Trent could spit as another surge within him happened that made him want to puke. It was as if his heart, lungs, and stomach had seized, then shrank away from his encroaching ribs.

CLICK.

Again his ribs pushed in, and his shoulders were joining in. Strangely enough, however, even as his collarbone was gradually being pushed in, he noticed that his shirt wasn't getting looser. It was getting taut against his chest as if assisting the changes happening to him.

“My..shirt!” He tried to pull it off, naively thinking it would stop the transformation, only to find he couldn't even get a fingernail underneath. The material had transmuted into something shinier and form-fitting. The logo on his shirt was fading into a literal wave of whiteness.

CLICK. CLICK. CLICK!

The pattern of ribs, shoulders then organs retreating into himself continued as the white latex shirt strangled his upper body. On top of that, it felt like his spine was contracting like a closed accordion. Finally, it settled onto a smaller, thinner shape, and Trent was allowed to breathe normally again.

FSHHHHHHHH.

Only for just about the entire top half of his shirt to disintegrate, revealing his bare, disturbingly hairless shoulders. Instead of peeling away, the front of his shirt stayed tight to his chest, in two rounded shapes, as if waiting to be filled with a large pair of fruit.

Ashley stared in disbelief at his friend’s changed upper body. He knew that it was possible, but seeing it again was still utterly enthralling to him. He only wished that he wasn’t about to know what it was like to happen on these terms. For a long time, he had thought about approaching Trent about it to learn more, but he had never been sure how to do so without possibly getting pranked.

He looked down at his own body and gasped at the sight of his shirt losing the design on it. His black shirt gained specks of blue, almost as if he was painting it and got some of it on himself. The dots rapidly grew in size and merged, and in mere moments his shirt was a bright baby blue. He could see and feel the fabric of his shirt change from comfortable cotton into what seemed like leather or latex.

“Ahh!” Ashley cried as he felt his collarbone and shoulders be uncomfortably massaged by a training heavy lifter learning how to be a masseuse. He could feel shoulders be forced closer and closer together and felt his spine shrinking as well.

“The pain isn’t too bad,” Felix remarked dickishly. “But the transformation is certainly uncomfortable. Just be grateful that I didn’t make it unbearably painful.”

“You mean…You could…make it worse?” Ashley said frightfully.

“Or even make it more…stimulating,” Felix answered, with a smirk. “But at this point, I would rather just see you two squirm like I did, maybe down the line I’ll make it a bit more steamy.”

Ashley gasped in surprise when he felt his shirt suddenly pushing in against him, almost as if it was forcing his body to change to conform, or as if someone had forced him to put on a corset. He gasped in fear and lack of oxygen as he could feel his organs pushed farther into his body, farther away from his ribs. His whole body felt like it was shrinking around his shirt as his ribs seemingly crawled up his body until their new place was right up to where his organs had moved. He clawed at his shirt trying to make it more comfortable, or peel it away, but it was as if it had been superglued to his body.

He shivered in surprise when, just like Trent’s shirt, the entire top half of his also vanished, revealing his shoulders and chest for anyone to see and allowing the cold air to rub across it without issue. His shoulders were free of any hair that they had before and he hesitantly reached up and didn’t feel any of their hair that was there before.

“Oh my god,” Ashley said.

“Hell of a good start, and will only get better with time,” Felix commented, looking them over with barely held anticipation. “Though at this point prepare to have slightly different experiences with the same results."

“Is this a leotard?” Trent exclaimed, struggling to pull the shiny material off of him.

“Bravo!” Felix clapped. “You win spending a day as a bunny girl!”

“Now hang on a minute!” Trent got up, getting close to Felix, only to find he was now a few centimeters shorter. Felix was a pretty tall guy, at least 6 feet, but here he looked even more imposing.

As if to put the exclamation point, Felix put both his hands on Trent’s delicate shoulders. “Again, as unflattering as it looks now, it's only fair.”

“W-what are you going to do?” Trent's desperation took an angrier edge. “Please tell me-"

“That's for me to know and you to find out!” His grin made Ashley sick.

“Hey, Ash!” Trent called over to me. “We can take him on!”

However, Ashley was too distracted from rubbing his hand along his collarbone, shivering at the unnatural smoothness of the area. A dozen or so emotions ran through me. There was fear and embarrassment from wearing something so feminine. Even ignoring the latex material it looked like a shoulderless top which was something he wasn't comfortable with. Just to add to the insult was how the shirt bunched up around a noticeable paunch. Even if he was at an average weight for his height and age it still ate at his anxieties.

But then there was an excitement. He could finally be in a girl’s body! It had been a curiosity that he had for some time, and even if the circumstances were not ideal, he was getting his chance. On top of that, there was a sudden bit of repulsion. Not just at the way Felix stared at us, but at the rest of my body which hadn't been this way before.

“Ash!”

“Oh!” Ashley finally noticed, standing up, and quickly noticed that things did look larger! It seemed like he had lost a couple of inches. Felix looked like the freakin 'colossal titan next to him, so much so that it made me feel more powerless to try anything.

Felix chuckled. “That’s cute. You two want to take me on? You do realize I can control the transformation, right?”

Trent froze as that little detail came back up. He had forgotten about that in the heat of the moment. He gulped as he truly noticed the height difference between the two of them. He had been roughly the same height before, but now he seemed to be half a head shorter then him. Even if his body looked the same for now, the fact he had such an edge over him, made it seem like he was starring down the barrel of a gun.

He felt the pins and needles sensations return to him and tried to step back, but Felix’s grip on him hardened. Any aspect of bravado or bravery that Trent had faded away as he stared into Felix’s smug face. He gulped as if his spine had been replaced with a pillar of ice.

“I like that look on your face a little more than I should, but then again after last year it only makes sense,” Felix chuckled as he started to massage Trent’s shoulders. “Think about how cute you will be by the end of it.”

“Ash help me out buddy!” Trent pleaded as another feeling welled in his body. A feeling that he knew was because of the transformation. There was just…something about Felix’s hands on his shoulders and the smell of his cologne that was intoxicating. He could feel a certain part of himself begin to stir. He stared at his friend’s large hands and moved farther up to his strong arms, and felt his mouth go dry, and had to physically stop himself from licking his lips.

“Felix let him go,” Ashley started as he moved to the two. He blushed at how the paunch moved with the rest of his body. “There’s no need to act like such a creep.”

He put his hand on Felix’s arm and immediately noticed the muscle that he had. Now that he thought about it, Felix had always built and paid the most attention to his physical appearance out of all three of them. Unlike them, he regularly went to the gym and worked out, and limited how many fatty foods he ate.

“And you weren’t last year when you were staring at me as if I was a swimsuit model going naked when it happened to me?” Felix deadpanned.

“I might have…watched intently, but that doesn’t give you the right to do it,” Ashley countered as he let go of his friend’s arm and glared at his friend.

“Ash just push him off of me!” Trent ordered.

“Alright ladies to be, let’s see what’s going to change on you next,” Felix spoke loudly, almost as if he was a game show host. “Will it be legs? hips? Arms? Or what you have between your legs?”

Felix stopped massaging Trent’s shoulders and started circling the two of them like a shark smelling blood in the water. Trent looked at Ash and hugged himself as he could feel a swirl of emotions form in his mind. He hated what was happening to them, and the fact that he could feel himself admiring Felix right now. To his horror, he felt disappointment when Felix let go of him and it disgusted him as much as week-old roadkill.

“Felix stop it!” Ashley demanded, but Felix continued to do as he pleased.

“You know Ash, with the way you seemed to be off in la-la land. Looks like you were getting distracted by something? Afraid you’ll lose something precious to you?”

“No!” Ashley denied, glaring at his friend. He might finally be getting his chance of turning into a girl but he wished it would be under his choice, and not the one that Felix had done.

Trent felt a tingling along his legs as if someone had applied baking soda and vinegar on them. Before he could do anything, his jeans disintegrated, revealing his skinny, hairy legs. But the latter description didn't remain true for long as the fizzing sensation burnt off his leg hairs. Leaving him only his boxers, socks and shoes remained.

“Shit!” He covered his legs, only to be met with a mocking wolf whistle from his tormentor.

“Oh come on, don't be so shy Trent.” Felix circled us still. “I'm sure you have a nice pair of legs.”

As if he triggered something, Trent's legs started to pulse. Helplessly he was forced to bear the sight of the firm, toned muscle-building around his thighs, making them swell. They quickly grew to the point that they rubbed against his masculinity if it wasn’t for the underwear.  His calves followed suit, whilst maintaining a sleek, streamlined shape to them. A slick sheen of pale alabaster skin only added to their appeal.

“And for the finishing touch,” Felix remarked, prompting Trent's shoes to immediately crush his feet. Trent yelped, just about falling over as his sneakers tightened his feet, a shiny white plastic consuming the rubber soles and the rest of the body.

“D-don't hurt him!” Ashley spoke out, finding the courage to speak up.

“Sorry, but as I said, I control the discomfort and if anything, he deserves it more,” Felix shrugged, putting a hand on my shoulder. I shivered at his touch. This time it wasn't repulsion, but more fear. His hands were strong. Too strong. He could break me if he gripped hard enough. “Just be glad I'm letting you off with less discomfort.” His voice was low, sending a shiver through me. It was intimidating, yet...alluring?

"You bastard-Ugh!” A bone-shattering crack was all it took for Trent to scream as his foot was encased in its plastic tomb.

“Stop!” Ashley tried to ask, but now his finger had cupped my chin.

“But why are you protesting? I thought you liked this kind of magic?” He spoke softly, pointing to Trent. “Don't you feel a little jealous he’s gotten a head start?”

Ashley looked back at Trent as he grunted through the pain. The toe of the shoe whittled to a point, before the heel pushed from underneath, growing to a three-inch spike. A set of white high-heels were now adorned on his dainty feet. Finally, for a final layer of indignity, his socks wormed their way up to his calves. Surprisingly they kept climbing beyond his knees, finally crawling into his boxers. His legs now were enticingly covered in black nylon, accentuating their slender elegance. Ashley had to admit those were fine-looking legs. Compared to his own they were of a goddess. How was he supposed to compete with those?

“Oh, don’t be sad, Ash,” Felix said as he gave Ashley a firm, but comforting squeeze as he watched Trent struggle to stand, like a deer that had just been born. “I’m sure you’ll have just as nice legs, perhaps they’ll be even better.”

“Ohh!” Ash squealed as a sudden tightness came from the sides of his leotard. He could feel his lower body being forced closer together like he was a tube of toothpaste. He looked down and instinctively placed his hand on where the tightness was.

“And looks like your changes have truly begun,” Felix laughed. “Don’t worry you’ll be catching up to him soon enough. Why don’t you tell me what you hope would happen to you next after this?”

“Shut up,” Ashley commented and forced his chin out of his grip. He closed his eyes and heard Felix laugh. His mind unconsciously went over what Felix had just said and remembered Trent’s new sexy legs. The thought of his legs entered his mind and shame-filled him as if he had just stolen something. If he was honest with himself, he wanted to have the same kind of legs that Trent has now. His legs to him were simply ugly and had unflattering fat. If not them then something that would make him more appealing, maybe his waist would make up for it when he was done.

When his waist had finished changing, he opened his eyes and gasped when he saw that he now had a smooth flat stomach that perfectly matched his morphed upper body and reminded him of his manish lower body. His disappointment about his legs was gone as he placed his hands on his waist and started running his hands all over it. He admired his new slim slender waist, perfectly befitting a young woman. Especially one that would have a beautiful body that accentuated her face. The excitement that he had returned and wondered what it would be like.

Ash was so lost in admiring his changed waist that he never noticed that Felix’s arm left his shoulder and wrapped itself around his now slender waist.

“Ohh!” Ashley squealed in surprise as he was pulled closer to Felix’s hard body, feeling his hard abs, pressing against his body. He gulped as his hands unintentionally roamed Felix’s body. His ‘friend’s’ body was strong, hard and he admired the feelings of those muscles that showed how hard he had trained himself, unlike himself. He wanted to see if the rest of his body was built his like abs.

“Ash fight it!” Trent yelled as he forced himself to stand up and struggled. His legs wobbled as he struggled to remain standing. He took a tentative step forward and nearly toppled over from the way the heels messed with his posture.

Ashley could only shiver as he felt Felix’s hands study his trim waist. A blush tinged his cheeks as he absorbed how much lighter his body felt. It was like the one thing that had haunted his life was gone. He knew it had been the reason why girls avoided him. He knew they'd never go with someone with his physique, and it had always been a blow to his self-confidence. But the way Felix was caressing him was surprisingly intimate, assuring him he wanted me. Would I get more attention if I continued changing?

Ashley’s face flushed harder as he realized what he was doing. The changing young man struggled away shaking his head. “No! I'm straight! I'm straight!”

Softer hands dragged him away and saw it was Trent was hanging onto him, still adjusting to his heels. “Stop messing with us! We get it, we're sorry! Just leave us be!”

Felix gave a pout. “And then what? I won't reverse the damage. Those clothes won't come off until the change is over.” He crossed his arms. "And if I reverse it, you'll just abandon me. You want to do that to a dear friend?”

Maybe it was the magic talking, but Ashely couldn't help but feel sorry for him. He had gone through some shit with Trent in the past, and even he shouldn't be deserted like that. Not to mention he was already feeling touch starvation after he left his embrace. Even now he could see conflict on Trent's face as he considered his options

Trent gulped as what Felix just said registered in his mind. Sure, he had pulled a lot of pranks on Felix over the years, especially on his birthday, but it had never been something so bad that it would scar the guy for life. Despite all those pranks that he had pulled Felix had never once abandoned him or given any sign that he had wanted to end their relationship. He said, “That’s not true!!”

"So, then you’re willing to continue and hurry up the process then?” Felix asked with false sweetness.

Trent looked like he sucked on a sour lemon. His logic dictated that he had to get away, but his body kept telling him that he needed to stay. He looked down at his arms and held back a moan at how different his hands were now. None of the hair that had been on his arms before was there. The scar that ran down his thumb from a biking accident that he had as a kid was gone as if it never happened. They looked leaner and somewhat stronger. He looked at his fingers and saw that they looked like they had just come out of a pedicure with a new gloss of nail polish. His new skin felt softer and smoother when he pulled Ash away from Felix.

“I see that you just now noticed your latest changes,” Felix said. “So, what do you think?”

"Asshole!” Trent snapped.

Unseen by him, Trent's arms started to ripple and change. Immediately the same smooth alabaster skin ran along his arms, steamrolling any arm hairs and scars.

The moment his fingers were completely covered, his Index and Ring fingers popped, switching their lengths to indicate their change.

Squeeeeze.

What little muscle he did have tightened and condensed in an instant, matching his much gentler shoulders. It was a bit unfair his arms were stick-like though, instead becoming toned, but slender muscle. From what Ashely could see, even his hands were filed down to daintier digits.

The final insult came as Trent acknowledged his hands. Out of the blue, his watch melted and flattened into a white fabric- a cuff. Then, as a final 'fuck you' to his masculinity, his fingernails gained a pearl-white sheen. They weren't long but looked very neat and manicured.

Ashley looked at his hands and gave a little pout. His fingernails were dirty and chipped, on top of that they resembled some hobbits with how hairy there.

'Ew' Ashley verbally sighed.

“Oww!” Ashley said as his eyes suddenly started burning as if soda had been thrown in his face. He instinctively rubbed them to alleviate the burning sensation. The changing man forced himself to open them, only for them to immediately shut them of their own will.

He was completely unaware that his chocolate brown eyes were starting to brighten. The more he rubbed his face the more his eyes changed and gained tints of blue in them. The blue bits grew more prominent as if they were a fresh coat of paint being applied to them. The stinging grew, as the change in his eye colors did. The pools of blue merged just like two bodies of water touching.

When the sensation passed, Ashley hesitantly opened his eyes and looked around the room. Felix crossed his arms and stared at him, seemingly happy with what had just changed. When he turned to look at Trent, his fellow victim gasped.

“What’s wrong?” Ashley asked curiously, he had a feeling that he knew what it was, but he wanted to be sure. He rubbed his face and felt it go numb as if he had buried his face in a bucket of ice-cold water.

“Allow me,” Felix said as he pulled out his phone and showed Ash his face.

Ashley gasped in shock when he noticed his now blue eyes. He couldn’t believe that his dark brown eyes had so suddenly been replaced. Seeing his new bright blue eyes only confirmed what was changing for him. He struggled not to show a smile at the thought of a new beautiful face that would surpass Trent’s masculine one. His face burned as his bones shifted, and any hair that he had below his eyes brow vanished. His brows trimmed, and become more feminine. He rubbed his chin as his face shifted and had taken on more of a heart shape.

“I have to admit, I like how one is getting the whole body going for them first, while the other is getting prettier by the second,” Felix commented, making Ashley blush.

Staring back at Ashley was a very effeminate face with wide blue eyes, a fine nose, and soft pink lips that looked glossy with make-up. Again a shiver went through him when the word “pretty" was mentioned. He had never been called that before and it was strange to hear that about himself.

“I-I am?” Ashely perked up at Felix's compliment.

“ASH!” Trent called back. Suddenly he had grabbed Ashley by the shoulders. “What are you doing?”

Ashley gulped. He had never seen Trent act so aggressive before, as his fingers dug into me, making him scowl. “Ow!”

“Damn right, ow!” His fingers dug into him. “Don't tell me you really want this!?”

Trent's face was actually pretty fierce and intimidating. “Well-well, I didn't think I would but...”

“BUT WHAT?” Trent pointed to Felix, “You know what this guy does to girls?”

Ashley shivered, thinking of the stories of the one-night stands Felix supposedly had. He wanted to be disgusted, but again the thought of his fingers on his waist sent a hot flush through him. “Yeah, but...”

“Listen, whatever it is you're thinking, fight it!” He shook Ashely roughly. However, it didn't stop my thoughts.

Ashley knew what Felix was, but he was being supportive of his changes, and it was only feeding a growing need in him. A need to be noticed. To be the center of attention. He realized that Felix wanted him to be pretty. If he stopped resisting, then maybe he could become prettier. And the boy will be wrapped around his finger!

And Trent? He may have the better body, but he was still rather macho by comparison. His lips suddenly curled into a smile, Sena's mischievous arrogance coming over him. “Is somebody jealous?”

Trent recoiled. “W-what did you just say?"

Without thinking Ashley chided. “So, what if it’s Felix? At least he thinks I'm the prettiest of us two!”

“Huh?”

“Let’s face it, you may have those legs, but at least I have the looks where it counts.” Ashley batted his eyelashes for extra emphasis. “And let’s face it, when I'm done, you won't even compare to my perfection!”

SLAP!

A violent sting bruised his cheek. Ashley immediately thought of his delicate cheek being bruised and said angrily. “WHAT THE HELL?”

“Listen to yourself, you idiot!” Trent snapped and then smirked. “Do you really think that just having a pretty face means everything? It doesn’t, especially when people have nice bodies with curves in all of the right places right man arms?”

The moment that left Trent’s mouth, Ashley gasped and looked down at his flabby hairy arms. No matter how much he wanted to say otherwise, Trent was telling the truth. His arms couldn’t compare to Trent’s smooth defined limbs.

Trent blushed in a mixture of embarrassment and fear. He couldn’t believe he just said that. A giggle made him look back up and he noticed that Ash was smirking at him.

“Oh, it seems that someone might really be jealous,” Ashley smirked. “Afraid your looks can’t compare?”

“Ash!” Trent started as he felt his anger swell.

“Okay that’s enough,” Felix said as he got between the two and grabbed Trent’s arms, and lightly rubbed them. “I have to say I like women who have spirit. And you Trent are certainly gaining quite a bit of it.”

“I’m not your babe,” Trent answered as his face gained a light dust of pink. Unlike when he spoke to Ashley just now, Trent’s tone lacked any of the heat that it had previously. There was still some defiance there, but nowhere near as much as before.

“Not yet,” Felix agreed. “But what about down the line. Be honest Trent, do you think that I’m that bad off a catch?”

Now it was Trent's turn to feel hot and bothered. He closed his eyes trying not to think of Felix as anything more than a friend. “I don't!” He shook his head and covered his ears. “La la la la!”

SQUEEZE!

“AH!” Trent gasped as his entire core tightened. He was already a skinny man who exercised regularly, but even he had developed a slight bit of pudge from slacking off. His stomach crunched inward in a suffocating squeeze. As if thousands of sit-ups were being done at once, the fat melted away and left behind a soft swell of abdominal muscles. Some inches were even taken off at the sides, leaving his waist smaller than before, making the feeling of superiority Ashley had before dwindled a little.

Falling to his knees in shock, Trent felt around his middle. “Dammit, Felix!” He hissed, turning in anger. “Must you be such an ass-"

But his bravado was cut short by the sight of Felix kneeling over him. “Need a hand?”

Ashley only pouted. “Hey! What’s so special about Trent-kun anyway? His face hasn't changed yet!”

“It hasn’t yet but I'll say it again since you seem to be going deaf. I got the body,” Trent smirked as he took Felix’s hand.

Felix gently pulled Trent up to his foot and pulled him to his body, allowing Trent to feel his hard muscles. The changing brunette grinned when he felt Felix’s arm around his waist.

A laugh escaped Trent, as he enjoyed Felix against him, but it immediately turned into a frown. “Shit.”

Ashley looked over Trent’s form and as much as he wanted to vehemently deny the truth. His friend’s body was currently better than his own. Their waists seemed to be roughly the same, but Trent’s smooth sexy legs and hairless arms only emphasized his waist and growing feminine build. He was just grateful that Trent hadn’t developed a waist to complete the hourglass just yet. If he did then there was no way that he would be able to compete with him.

He blinked when he felt something tickle the back of his neck. Whatever it was he could feel it rapidly crawl down his body. He wondered what was happening when he saw short brown locks enter his vision and grinned in anticipation. His bangs stopped when they were just above his eyes. His jubilation grew as the locks of hair steadily brightened and saw small strands of blonde hair sneak inside. The blonde locks rapidly multiplied as if a bottle of dye had fallen on his head. His hair stopped when it reached his mid-back. He grabbed the long hair that he now had and admired his now bright sunny blonde mane.

A sudden weight formed on the side of his face. He pulled it off and saw that it was a bright blue butterfly clip. He smiled this would help bring attention to his face and make Felix take his eyes off Trent. He clipped it back in place on the side of his head and felt what seemed like a plastic band form on top of his head and figured it must be the bunny ears.

The new blonde pulled it off and saw a bright blue band with a growing set of bunny ears on them with white in the center. He placed them back on his head right as they stopped growing. Ashley cupped his chest and leaned forward with a smirk and teased. “Well you might have a better body, but at least Felix can look me in the face imp.”

“Ah, I thought that face looked familiar,” Felix came up to Ashley, a pleased smile on his face as he opened his arms. “Welcome, Sena!”

Ashley was taken a little aback at the name. That was definitely who he was becoming, but he knew he wasn't her. Not as long as he had the man arms he had anyway. Yet the name itself felt familiar, like something I long repressed, and yet it comforted me.

Before I knew it, his arms were around me. This time however he didn't feel as repulsed. In fact,...that cologne smelt so nice! He must be really wealthy to wear that.

“I can't wait for you to finish cooking,” Felix smiled.

“R-really?” Ashley questioned. He wanted to be repulsed, but Sena's arrogant wiles were flowing in. “I wouldn't worry about that dear. I think you'll find that everything about me is just so perfect! OW!”

A massive stinging assaulted his head as a controller bounced to the ground. In-between tears and the worry that my hair had been messed with, he looked up to see Trent panting in frustration.

“SNAP THE FUCK OUT OF IT ASHLEY!” Trent roared, grabbing his friend by the wrist. Ashley tried to protest but he had the strength between them. “I don't care, we're getting out of here!”

However, a hand on his shoulder stopped him in his tracks. “Now, now babe. That wasn't very nice.”

“As if you would know anything about being nice,” Trent replied and forced himself to look away. He could feel his face heat up and his grip on Ashley loosen.

He knew that he had to keep his eyes off Felix or else it would only make things worse for him. No matter how much he wanted to admire his beautiful eyes, that perfect jawline, or his hard muscles. God thinking about them now, made her feel as if they were whispering in his head to get his attention. Ashley could feel Trent’s grip slacken and used the opportunity given and to escape his grasp.

"Ash!” Trent cried and was about to reach out for him, but his arms were grabbed by Felix again. He tried to pry Felix’s arm off him, but the more he tried, the more his resistance turned into an investigation. The strong muscles that he loved not too long ago were coming back. He had to get away before he fell even deeper into this change.

Ashley watched from the side with jealousy as Trent prodded Felix’s arms. How was it that he kept getting Felix’s attention? Was it his body? Was it his attitude? Whatever it was it infuriated him to no end.

Trent glared at Felix, but it fell the moment he saw the smiling, chiseled face of his friend.

“I can be nice. Especially to beautiful women like you, two will be. Be honest Trent. Is this really such a bad thing? We are friends, aren’t we?” Felix asked with a charming smile and started to softly rub Trent’s hands.

Trent’s heart beat faster and his legs went weak, just like when he was dealing with one of his crushes or working up the nerve to ask that special someone out. He gulped as his mind scrambled trying to think of what he should do next. There were so many conflicting thoughts and emotions that he wasn’t sure what to say or do next.

Suddenly, Ashley saw a ripple along Trent's face, as his stubble melted off his face. Immediately he clutched his face.

“No...stop!” He cried but the new blonde knew it was too late.

“Don't be shy,” Felix immediately pried his hands away, which Trent somehow didn't resist. “I want to make a guess what you are.”

Trent looked away and closed his eyes, but Ashley knew it was pointless because his friend’s skin was already getting paler. His face continued to ripple as his features re-shifted in a cacophony of pops and crunches. A Loud SNAP assaulted his nose, shrinking it then swelling at the bridge. He cried as an invisible force cut a deep horizontal scar across it. His broad jawline squashed inwards with an audible pop, producing an angular but softer replacement. As he moaned, his lips swelled, and the eyelashes sprouted out. Finally, his brow SNAPPED inwards, as his eyebrows refined themselves.

Trent panted. He said in less certain terms, his eyes opening to reveal one red eye and one green. “Bastard.”

“You’re only bringing this onto yourself, Trent,” Felix wryly added. “Or is that Lady?”

“Says the guy changing us!”

“It doesn't have to be this painful,” Felix softly spoke. “If you just accept the changes then I can show you real kindness. You’ve always told me I should be a gentleman, right?”

Ashley’s heart sank. He thought from Trent’s nose that he would be prettier but somehow it accentuated his appearance! He wasn't a traditional beauty, but it was a very mature, tomboyish sort of charm that matched his feistiness. Ashley knew he had a much cuter face, but once more I was feeling inadequate.

“Y-you'll show me kindness too, right?” Ashley pleaded suddenly, not thinking about resisting. After all, Felix was our friend. He'd seriously not be unbecoming to girls who used to be guys, right?

“Of course, I would,” Felix answered, almost sounding offended. “Why wouldn’t I. Especially a special flower like you? Both of you are.”

Ash smiled in relief and blushed from the compliment. Trent seemed to relax a little as well and seemed to genuinely enjoy his hands being held by Felix.

“Oh!” Ashley squealed as a warm comforting sensation encompassed his arms as if Felix was gently massaging them. He stared at his limps and smiled happily as he watched his limbs start to rapidly lose their hairiness. Unrestrained glee filled him as more of the hair that invaded his limbs vanished and soon were just as hairless as Trent’s own.

“Well someone’s happy,” Felix remarked.

Ashley almost didn’t hear him. He was so focused on his limbs that everything else seemed muted. The flab and muscles that he had shrunk down and joined together. He could feel his bones and fingers slim down, becoming daintier and more feminine. His nails grew longer and cleaned up as if a stylist had just finished giving him a manicure. After a moment his nails gained a light layer of blue polish, emphasizing their new clean form.

When they were finished changing Ashley looked at Trent’s arms and noticed that while his arms lacked any of the muscle that Trent’s had, his own made up for that in their slender appearance. Small white cuffs appeared on the ends of his wrists, completing the change.

“What was that about man arms?” Ashley smirked as he crossed his arms over his flat chest, showing off just how smooth and hairless they were.

The blonde now had a confidence boost from seeing his slender arms. He couldn't help but want to rub it into Trent's face. He was pretty feeling smug and loving it.

Trent only pouted, “Still doesn't matter flat-chest!”

Ashley gasped. “H-Hey! I know they'll grow in! Right, Felix?”

Felix offered his hand at me. “Relax, you both will. Come here Sena.”

Ashley felt a small bit of hesitancy. He knew he was playing to his whims, but again the desire to be beautiful was overriding it. Not to mention his scent was overpowering his thoughts, replacing it with lust. Especially when thoughts of his body entered his mind and reminded just how strong and physically fit he was.

‘Come on Sena,’ Ashley’s inner voice called, sounding feminine. ‘Felix is easy to please. Maybe he'll give us more than just a nice set of boobs!’

Ashley stepped forward and finally approached his arm.

“Don’t!” Trent grabbed me again.

“Trent?” I asked, my eyes sparkling. “Please?”

“But Felix-"

“Trent, I'm tired of your bullshit!” Ashley snapped back. “You never let me do what I want! Well, guess what? I'm on team Felix now!” He pulled away from Trent’s grip and nuzzled up to Felix. “Right babe?”

Felix's arm wrapped around me. “Good to see someone’s finally on my side. Now, how about you Lady? Do you want to leave and be a half-finished woman? Or do you want to embrace your inner girl? I promise I won't do much.”

Trent didn’t respond as he stared at the two of them. The way that Sena reacted to the name seemed fitting to her, almost as if it was her true name. It wasn’t just that, but the name that Felix called her also seemed right. More than anything however was that seeing the two of them so close had set something off in his being. Something that wanted to tear the two of them apart.

There was a part of him that wanted to get away, but the way that Ashley playfully slapped his hand against Felix’s own made his heart spur. He knew that Felix was the one that caused their changes and raged about it, but that anger was being drowned out by one of want. More than anything he wanted to be in Ashley’s place, with Felix’s arms wrapped around him. To feel his strong body against his and be the apple in his eye.

The changing brunette looked thought of his body and the last remnants of his masculinity. The thought of not seeing his body’s changes through made him frown. He thought about his short boring blonde hair, his flat butt and chest, and his own voice. All of it disgusted him. Especially when he compared his hair to Sena’s.

“Well, Lady?” Felix asked with surprising gentleness. “Do you want to see how I can make you feel?”

“Come on Trent,” Ashley said. “Give it a chance.”

“…Show me,” Trent said demurely, a far contrast to how he acted and sounded till now.

Felix offered his free arm. “Come here, Lady.”

Trent seemed hesitant but soon let Felix’s arm encircle his body. His size was intimidating but also felt strangely welcoming. “So you know, I'm not becoming your sex-crazed bimb-"

“Relax, I may be a stud, but I have my standards,” Felix's hand stroked along Trent's spine.

Trent squirmed, spitting out a sudden quip. “Huh, that's rich. You're stuffing cocktail weenies down there?”

Ashley blushed, looking at the bulge down there. Some of Sena's childish naivete crept into me as I felt nervous looking at it. "I-it isn't like that Felix!"

Felix laughed, keeping his attention on Trent. “Just for that, lets see you handle something big.” Felix's hand went straight for Trent's ass, sending a pulse through him. Trent gasped in surprise and dread went through him. However, Trent didn't seem to resist as the hand massaged the area.

Trent's pelvis pulsed, his bones starting to slide outwards. Trent however didn't feel the pain that assaulted his face earlier. Instead, it was as if something was being freed, pushing out of its restraints. Just as his hip bones were poking into his flesh, the fat and muscle exploded around his hips, rounding out in sensual curves. For good measure, his tailbone pushed out, giving his flat ass a cue to start filling out. His ass cheeks filled out into his boxers, until they were firm and round. It wasn't the biggest ass, but it was enough to accentuate his curves and the tapered waist.

“Ohhh, that was a rush!” Trent moaned, just as I noticed his briefs were lightening to a faded grey, then a white. Furthermore, they were starting to shrink, bunching up around his plush buns, and melding with the leotard of his costume. Trent gave another moan. "Shit, you did that wedgie on purpose, didn't you?" The comment was more quippy than malicious.

"Maaaaybe," Felix rubbed Lady's ass sensually, brewing up my jealousy something fierce.

“F-Felix?” Ashley whined, tugging his arm.

“Don't worry, I didn't forget you.=m” He rubbed my hair. “But first, could you do me a favour?”

“A-anything!” Felix placed a finger on Ashley’s throat, the new blonde forcing herself not to jump. “Could you talk in your sexiest voice for me?”

“My sexiest voice?” Ashley repeated getting a nod from Felix. Ashley looked down in disappointment. How was he going to talk sexy to him? There was no way that he would describe his voice as sexy, or even slightly arousing. His male voice was disgusting in his eyes. A moan got his attention and saw Felix continued to fondle Trent’s ass, who was now actually pushing his ass against Felix’s hand. He narrowed his eyes. He wasn’t going to let Trent have Felix all to himself.

He cleared his throat and felt his face heat up. He was going to embarrass himself he just knew it, but if he was going to be sexy then he had to try.

“Well Felix,” Ashley started, raising his voice a little higher to sound more feminine. He felt his face burn brighter at his feeble attempt. “I will certainly do my best.”

He felt something wrap around his voice and quickly raised his hand to his throat. He felt what seemed to bow tie and looked into a mirror and saw a blue bow tie that matched his corset and bunny ears. He could feel it tighten around his throat, his Adam’s apple getting smaller by the second, and wondered if he should stop.

“C’mon keep talking,” Felix gently encouraged.

“If you say so,” Ashley answered, his voice was higher in pitch. The deep voice of his that grated on his nerves was going away and being steadily replaced by an airier one with naivety in it. It sounded more like a young woman. “…Oh my. This is so cool! Anyway, I can’t wait for whatever plans that you have for us Felix! I’m sure you’re going to make us feel great! Especially when our bodies are finished.”

“And there’s the voice of Jad Saxton,” Felix commented. “Now that’s everything up top, except for two special friends of yours.”

Ashley’s heart skipped a beat the moment he implied what I was missing. He looked at his  featureless smooth chest and rubbed it in anticipation. “R-really Felix? You'll really give me my breasts?”

At this point, Ashley wasn't even repulsed. After all, even if he wasn't the same as my anime counterpart, he was Sena Kashiwazaki, the most popular girl of his school! To be without my trademark breasts would be sacrilege!

However, Felix put a hand in front of Sena’s face. “I will, but I sense Lady is getting jealous again.”

Sena glared daggers at Lady. How dare that bitch get in my way of perfection!

Lady only stuck a tongue at her, “Sorry, but you'll have to be little miss flat chest a bit longer.”

Suddenly, Felix poked Lady in the Adams apple. “Now, it’s your turn to purr. I'm tired of hearing Trent’s voice come out of those lips.”

Lady was taken aback but seemed flattered. “FINALLY!” Lady scoffed, the roughness starting to melt away. “This voice is horrible to my e-ARS!” His voice cracked to a squeak, leaving a slightly higher pitched voice. “Excuse me.” He giggled.

“Go on,” Felix goaded him.

“What, you expect me to say a poem?” Lady’s voice became higher and softer, whilst maintaining some huskiness. His neck and Adam's apple slimmed down as he continued. “I mean, I appreciate the thought, but you do realize I can't improv for shit.” A slight elegance, almost sing-song hinted into her voice as she gave a cough. “Wait... this isn't Kari Wahlgen's voice!”

“Of course. I had to match the game she's from.” Felix explained.

Sena was stunned. That was the voice of C.C, Kate Higgins. Not my favorite but I was curious. “Could you say Mercury Star Power?”

Lady looked at me blankly. “What?”

Sena felt sheepish and receded into Felix's chest. “N-nothing. Just reminded me of someone.”

“You know I don’t like that magical girl crap anyway so why would I say it,” Lady groaned.

“I just wanted to hear it,” Sena mumbled into Felix’s chest. He knew that Lady was never into any magical girl stuff before the changes but thought that it would have been cool to hear someone who sounded exactly like the character while she could.

“See girls isn’t this much better when you just give into it,” Felix remarked, looking specifically at Lady.

Lady blushed but didn’t look away from him. “I’ll admit that I was… obtuse at first with the transformation and all, but it really has grown on me. Can’t help, but like the way this body feels and all.”

“You looked and acted like a brute,” Sena teased, making Lady glare at him. “We should have done it sooner.”

“Excuse me!?” Lady's brow twitched.

“What are you implying?” Felix patted both our heads. “Ladies let’s not fight. I don't want this friendship to come to blows over me.”

“Puh-lease, you're enjoying it!” Lady snidely reminded him.

“True,” Felix admitted. “But you two are still friends, right? You wouldn't be feeling so amazing if not for each other, right?”

Sena glanced at Lady and huffed. Even if Lady was the one that dragged her into this mess in the first place, she still was the one she turned to in a crisis. “Yeah. Sorry.”

Lady squirmed and muttered. “Ditto.”

“Tell you what." Felix added. "When I'm done changing you, both of you can do whatever you want with me.”

“REALLY?” Sena spoke extra excitedly, before realizing Lady had a smirk on her face. “I-it’s not what you think! I mean, he's our friend! And-"

“Sure,” Lady rolled her eyes.

“Let’s make ourselves more comfortable then,” Felix brought us to the couch.

The group sat down on the couch, the soon to be girls cuddling next to Felix’s hard body. Felix let out a happy laugh as he wrapped his arms around the two of them. It was so close and yet so far to finishing up and he couldn’t wait to see it done.

Sena’s eyes widened as a pulse went through his lower legs. He quickly looked down his body as cold air hit his body like a freight train and saw the last of his pants legs had disintegrated. He instinctively pulled them up and wrapped his arms around them to hide them from the world. Having his bare legs out for the world to see filled him with shame and embarrassment. His twig-like legs were filled with lumps of fat and were just ugly grotesque limbs. He looked over at Lady’s legs and felt his mouth go dry. His legs were absolutely stunning, especially in those nylon stockings that hid nothing of them from view.

“Don’t worry my dear,” Felix remarked as he rubbed his shoulders. “Just give it a minute.”

Felix’s touch was so warm and nice that Sena couldn’t help but relax into it. The blonde nervously watched his legs and much to his relief saw the hair on them vanish in seconds. He rubbed his legs and giggled happily when he felt the smooth leathery skin. He watched as his calves hardened and the fat shrunk down and turned into muscle. His mouth dropped and saw large plush thighs leading down to slim sexy legs that perfectly suited his feminizing body. After a moment black stockings formed over them that made them look even sexier.

He felt his shoes harden and looked down at his feet. They gained a bright shine to them as the material that they were made from changed. The sides of his shoes hardened as they turned into the same plastic that Lady’s were made of. The multiple colors of his shoes turned into a bright baby blue that matched his leotard.

“See I told you,” Felix said.

“You were right,” Sena chuckled as he let go of his shoes and stuck them out, admiring his sexy new legs. “I should have known.”

“Which means that up next for you are either your hips and butt or,” Felix trailed off with a smile.

“MY BOOBS!” I blurted out excitedly.

“Soon,” He playfully rustled my hair.

“Geez, eager much?” Lady quipped. “If I didn't know any better, I think you want to climb his pole-”

“S-SO?” Sena’s face burned, almost too embarrassed to admit that Felix was looking sexy. “I-I just want absolute proof that I'm beautiful. That's all!”

Awkward silence endured and it dawned on him what he just said. He hid his face in his hands. “GAH! FORGET I SAID THAT!”

Lady chuckled, then scooched up to his fellow victim. “Aw, the little princess is growing up I see.”

“L-lady?” Sena blinked, surprised to see his friend suddenly be supportive.

“Listen, from what I see, you're already quite pretty. I'm sure men out there want you.”

Sena’s turned red.

“R-really? I-I just want someone to care for me...”

“Sena,” Felix sat between us, grabbing him with his arm. “I do care.”

“Really?”

“I think you need to stand up a little more for yourself.” Felix’s hand gently caressed Sena’s bare shoulder. “I may not know you well, but you seem like a nice guy. You just need to learn to haul in Lady here.”

“Hey!” Lady slapped him playfully, making Sena chuckle, feeling a little better about myself.

“Ohh!” Sena cried as a sudden pain entered his hips. He looked down and watched as they started to push out wider. He reached down and placed his hands on them. He could barely hold back his growing glee as they pushed out wider. He moaned as they did, and rubbed them, enjoying the way his new hips were making him feel so alive. He could only imagine what it would be like if Felix was the one who was massaging them. They continued to do so until he was left with wide striking hips.

The moment his hips finished changing, the last remnants of his old attire bunched up on itself. It curled up and the fabric changed into the missing part of the blue corset and top of his stockings, completing his change of attire. He jumped as it tightened around his body, sensually hugging his curvy lower body.

“Oh, my,” Sena gasped at how the suit was making him feel. It perfectly held his body, almost as if it was a second skin. It made him blush in embarrassment, but it felt so welcoming, so enticing he wasn’t sure how to feel. It was like a new experience that filled her with excitement. He looked down at his flat chest and giggled at the thought of seeing two large ripe mounds forming and patted his chest, hoping to see signs of the change.

“Someone’s an eager beaver,” Lady laughed.

“You would be too if you weren’t ahead,” Sena grumbled and smirked. “And at the very least I know mine will be bigger than yours.”

“We’ll see about that,” Lady smirked. “I went with the sexier option for mine. So for all you know I might end up with bigger breasts than you.”

Sena felt himself rise higher in his seat and quickly stood up, giving Felix and Lady a perfect view of his posterior. They watched as Sena’s buttocks started to swell in size. The two twin cheeks rounded out as they pushed farther out. It soon came to an end when he had a delectable bum that looked like it had quite a bit of jiggle to it. Unlike Lady, Sena’s didn’t have any of the hard-earned muscle tone from a steady workout.

“Shall we?” Felix asked with a smirk as he looked at Lady.

“Let’s,” Lady agreed.

At the same time, the two of them reached and squeezed Sena’s full round bum.

“H-HEY!” Sena’s face immediately turned as red as a strawberry as they both touched it. She knew it was hard to resist her sexy ass, but she didn't think they'd actually touch it!

“Easy to fluster I see,” Lady smirked as Sena noticed his hair darkening.

Gradually, his hair crawled down his ears and cheeks. She must've felt it tickle along her face for she grabbed at the sides and gave a relieved smile. Suddenly, I slowly realized how much of a difference her new hairdo was working for her. Before she looked slightly feminine, but more on the boyish side with her short hair. Now it was fanning out at the sides, giving her a sort of wild edge to go with her two-toned eyes.

“How do I look, Felix?” Lady winked at Felix as she patted it. A white pair of bunny ears sprouted from her scalp.

Felix whistled. “Looking good Lady.”

He then darted his head back and forth between us, trying to think of his next step. In the meantime Ashley’s took a closer look at Lady's look.

To Ashley’s horror, he couldn’t deny that she might be right. If she had a great pair of tits, then maybe he would be neglected! Lady was looking more like a mature adult than he was!

'No' Sena told myself mentally. 'I-I can get Felix's attention! I-I am Sena after all! Yozora didn't call me meat for nothing!”

“Well then looks there are only two things left before we’re finished cooking,” Lady commented as he rubbed his chest. “Wonder though which will change first? Will it be what’s up top, or what’s down below?”

Sena froze as Lady’s comment hit him full force. He looked down and saw the small lump between his legs and his face morphed into disgust. He had forgotten about the worm between his legs with how happy he was to get his breasts. He reached down and tried to push it into his body to complete the transformation, but it stayed where it was. She felt like crying and wanted it to disappear and for a moment considered pounding on it.

“Just wait a little bit, Sena and then that little blemish will be gone,” Felix assured. “And don’t forget you’re not the only one with that. Lady will be losing that too.”

“Ain’t that the truth. So, is there anything special that you want to do with us when you’re done?” Lady asked as he wrapped himself around Felix’s side. He grabbed the muscular hand and placed it on his toned buttocks and then lightly rubbed his hands Felix’s muscles. “We might have a few ideas, but we got to keep in mind that you’re the birthday boy.”

Felix hummed as he caressed Sena’s back, sending a thrill through the blonde’s body. “Well, I was hoping you could do a photoshoot for me.”

“R-really?” Sena asked. “I-is that all?”

“Well, that and a little something else,” Felix said, and suddenly received a slight pinch on the cheek.

“My my, someone's getting a little frisky,” Lady spoke in a sing-song voice.

Sena’s face burned just thinking of Lady's statement. This was Felix we were talking about! Of course, he might have something more lewd in mind.

“Well, I want to leave it to you girls,” He said. “I may be a Casanova, but I'd never force a woman to do something that she doesn't want to do.”

“Such a gentleman,” Lady snidely remarked. “And what’s this photoshoot?”

“Just a little something to remember today,” Felix calmly insisted. “After all, I can’t let two beautiful girls go to waste. I'm just waiting for the spell to finish you guys off. Speaking of which, if you don't mind me getting a bit hands-on...”

Suddenly, his hand crept over Sena’s shoulder and towards his collarbone. The small gasp from Lady only confirmed anticipation of what was to come.

“Now girls here we are, we have reached the climax of your transformations,” Felix remarked. “There is only one last thing to come, while something else is going away.”

The two bunnies grinned as they knew exactly what he was talking about. They looked down at their flat chests and imagined large supple breasts rising on their chests like doughs in the oven. The moment that their babies were finished growing was when they could have some with their stud.

Sena’s eyes landed a little lower and mentally tried to make the change happen. He wanted to be rid of the ugly smirch on his and have two lovely orbs. The sooner it was gone the better and happier he would be.

“Just give it a moment,” Lady said, his hands curled tighter and an excited gasp left his mouth as he felt his body being assaulted by new feelings. “After all you might want them now, but I think Felix finds that having them slowly growing out will be quite the show.”

“And you would be right my brunette beauty,” Felix chuckled.

“Oh!” Sena gasped as the same feelings came over her. He could feel his nipples start growing larger and squealed. He felt a small tug between his legs and watched the small ugly hill start retreating into his body.

A subtle burning built up around Lady's nipples. He looked down in time to see them turn a dusky brown and spread in diameter. This slight burn was followed by a bubbling sensation as if a witch’s brew was simmering inside. The flesh around his nipple puckered, and then slowly started to swell.

At first, it was like a bee had stung his nipples as they stood out erect. However, the flesh around it started to puff up at once. It rippled and bubbled, sending giddy anticipation through him. Gradually the swelling doubled, then tripled, consuming his entire chest as it surged his nipples into the leotard's cups. At first, they were perky little A-cups, but soon another surge ballooned them out into fuller B cups, and another surge bunched them into the cups as full C's.

“Wait, weren't they big-”

BA-BOOM!

One more pulse almost knocked Lady forwards as extra fat generously filled his now D-cup breasts toward the bursting point. Even now he could feel the heftiness against his collarbone as a magnificent display of cleavage was put on display. He looked at Sena and stuck her tongue out, surprised how slow it seemed to be taking his rival.

SQUEEZE!

“AH!” She could only grasp onto Felix as her testicles started to be forced inwards.

“Liked that?” Felix asked.

“A-a lit-OOOOOOH!” Another squeeze against his groin only intensified the heat around his skin. He was sweating, his breasts jiggling with every sway her squirming body made. The best Lady could describe it was that a bubble was blowing inside of his abdomen, pushing away the other organs, whilst a hand was prodding his junk inside. However, each prod was against an extremely sensitive patch of skin.

SCHLUP! SCHLUP!

A sudden couple of pops forced Lady to clamp their thighs together.

'Finally!' The soon to be 'she' thought as 'her' newly created ovaries crawled into a growing emptiness that was 'her' womb. Lady bucked under the pressure, feeling his scrotum tighten against his lower abdomen. His dick pulsed against the crushing leather, sending a wave of euphoria through his body with each movement.

“Hmmmm, A-almost there!” He gripped onto Felix, feeling the last of her masculinity go away.

“Then don't fight it,” Felix purred into her ear. “Embrace it.”

In her head, Lady counted down her penis's demise as it whittled to the size of a cigarette, then of his pinkie toe, then of a marble as it sunk into the folds of 'her' labia and closed. The moment it did, a single spark from within opened the floodgates.

“AHHHHHHHH!” Lady lost her legs entirely as an indescribable feeling washed over her.

Sena puckered his lips and desperately wanted to be in the same position. He cursed out all the deities that he could think of for deciding that the last bit of his transformation should take a little longer than his rival.

The blonde moaned as he felt a rumble in his chest and eagerly looked down. His breathing grew faster as he could feel his nipples start swelling underneath the leotard. His happiness grew when a pulse came over his chest and saw his chest rise like a pair of towers. He saw the meager lumps on his chest and felt almost like dancing in place as the tiny A-cup lumps on his chest quickly became a B-cup. He rubbed his chest. He honestly didn’t know how big they would actually get. He hopped that they would be bigger than Lady’s without reaching insane backbreaking portions.

“Would you like me to rub them?” Felix asked jokingly, with Lady wrapped around his side, but the woman was lost in a daze from the recent transformation.

Sena moved closer as another pulse went throughout his body that made his growing breasts enter a C-cup. Felix wrapped an arm around him and the transforming girl almost toppled over when his breasts surged one last time into a large D-cup that were the size of full ripe apples.

“You’re loving this aren’t you?” Felix chuckled.

“Ohh!” Sena cried as he suddenly felt a strong pull between his legs. He struggled to look over his breasts but knew without a shadow of a doubt that it was starting to shrink. He felt his ball slip into his body and change into a set of ovaries. The changing man reached down between ‘her’ legs and pushed down the itty-bitty little stub that was all that was left of her old identity. She smiled as it vanished and felt a slit form in its place.

Sena felt a wave of ecstasy crash onto her. Finally, she was complete! Everything about her ugly male self was gone! She could shed a couple of tears as she held onto Felix.

Felix rustled her hair. “Feel better now?”

“Y-yeah!” Sena sniffed, taking a whiff of his scent. It felt calming and alluring, assuring her that it would make everything better.

“Oh God!” Lady moaned. “If Orgasms are like this as a woman, then I'm staying on this side!”

Felix bent over to her. “I could make it permanent if you want.”

Lady gave him some awkward stare. “Pffft. You know that's against the store's code of ethics!”

“Yeah, just humoring you.” He chuckled. “But we only have 24 hours, so let’s make the most of this.”

“Wait, 24 hours?” Sena huffed. “B-But that’s too short!”

Felix however took us out of the room. “That's why we're not going to waste time. I hope you guys are not camera shy.”

The two girls laughed as they held onto him tightly and walked with a certain sway of their hips and an extra bounce in their chest that made everything jiggle a little more than it should. They arrived at a room with furniture set up in a way that one could do just about anything that they wanted and cleaned up so that it looked almost like a modeling area. There were several video cameras lined up to take pictures of them from various angles and video cameras as well.

“So, this where we’re going to be giving you a show,” Lady remarked as she walked forward. “I see that you put a lot of time and effort into this." She bent over slightly and looked back at the two of them as she placed a hand over her bum and squeezed. A saucy smirk came to her face that seemed to be begging them to squeeze her body.

Sena rushed forward and placed an arm around Lady’s shoulder and copied the brunette. There was no way she was going to let her get ahead of her with Felix right there.

“Now then anything specific that you want us to do?” Sena asked.

“At the moment no,” Felix answered as he took a picture. “Just have a little fun with it.”

As Felix maneuvered one of the camera's, Sena turned to Lady. “W-what should we do?”

“Seriously, you never seen what girls do in sexy magazines?”

Sena shook her head sheepishly. She was not really into porn as much. Heck she didn’t even look up hentai much. It just never appealed to her when there was better things to watch. Now she wished she had seen more of it.

Lady clicked her tongue and cupped her face. “Oh you poor innocent soul. So pure. Well, I have just the idea.” She then leaned in and whispered something into my ear.

Sena’s eyes widened. That seemed like such a crazy idea! Especially since they were both the same gender! “R-really? B-but what about Felix?”

Lady smirked. “Relax, it's exactly the kind of shit that turns Felix on! And I know this would turn boy me on too. What do you say?”

Sena squirmed a little, not used to being put on the spot. “I-is this a trick?”

Lady gave a laugh. “No tricks. Scouts honor! Just think of the attention Felix will give you afterwards.”

Sena thought about her offer and realized she was right. Two young ladies in such a scandalous act was what she had usually suspected Felix to be in. And if it made him respect and want her more, then so be it. “O-Ok! Because it’s for Felix!”

Sena closed her eyes and puckered her lips. “Mmmmmmph!”

Lady's soft lips and cherry flavored gloss met mine. At first the blonde was surprised, as the shock of her first kiss went through her. But then she relaxed when her companion didn't let go. It wasn't Felix's lips, but it was calming for an expert such as Lady to help her through this act that was quite alien to her. Her tongue rubbed against my teeth and I let it in, one of her hands grabbing onto Lady’s arms for balance.

She was so lost in the moment that I almost didn't feel Lady pull away. “How was that Felix?”

Felix just stood off to the side with his camera, giving the thumbs up. “Nice!

“I-I did good?” Sena asked, feeling a little embarrassed, yet invigorated. If this was what kissing was like, then she couldn't wait to see what else they’d do!

“You both are doing fine. Now, mind if I join in?” He waited patiently, expecting their answer.

“Yes!” Sena blurted out, as Lady's arm snaked around her waist.

“Hey, don't forget about me.” Lady sung, keeping her close.

Felix chuckled as he approached us. “Don't worry girls. I'll help you through this...”