You appear on the edge of an idyllic town. It's beautiful place, the sort that politicians promise, with white picket fences, and a gorgeous blue sky stretching atop it. Only fluffy white clouds break the monotony of the perfection.
A soft, breathy snort escapes, as you read the town name on a nearby sign.
'Stepford'
Your mind fills with knowledge, and you know where you live. Head twisting this way and that, you manage to spot your new home. It's impressively large, with a garden and a swimming pool at the back.
"Thank you, Julia." you mutter under your breath.
However, as you take your first step towards the town, your body changes, and you stop.
"Ah... Fuck No!" you cry out, as you take in the changes. Your legs now clad in deep burgundy leggings, and leave you no doubt about your new gender. The grey top clings to your new bust, as far too much hair flies around your face and shoulders, and cascades down your spine.
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You know your face has changed too, and you dread finding out what you look like now.
"Julie." you snarl through gritted teeth.
"Welcome to your new world." Her voice booms out from the empty sky. Well, it sounds like that, but you guess it's only you who can hear her, as nobody around you is reacting.
"I've always loved being in control, and as Tommy I loved guiding your life."
You scowl, wishing there was someone to aim that scowl towards, or some direction to face. She always got her way in arguments, but that was a price worth paying, and frankly you didn't mind.
"But I suppose I started with my college room-mate. So..."
Your cheeks flush, "So?" You snap.
"So Tammi, welcome to your new world, and place in it as my biddable wife."
A squeak of outrage bursts from your lips, as you feel your rump expand.
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The leggings adjust to accommodate the expansion, and you can't help but pout in anger.
"Well, Tammi was nice, but I love the control this ... this whole world gives me. I want you to enjoy yourself too. So I'll adjust for your tastes too."
Wondering what she means, you take a moment to recall her dismissal of your preference for the bustier female. You imagine her cupping her hands miming a huge bust.
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Too late, you protest as you feel your bust swell beyond what was already too obvious a bust. Adjusting to being female, you aren't wanting to be your fantasy female. Butt, Julia has complete control of this world and it's inhabitants. Looking to your enlarged bust, and to the rump that already felt too obvious before.
"You'd better get home, before you earn a punishment." Julie advises. Her words break into giggling amusement, snapping off into an abrupt silence, you know you're alone once more.
Once you're walking you want to head home, afraid everyone is looking at the man masquerading as a woman. The subtle bounce and shimmy of your bust, and butt a constant reminder of your new gender. Once you're walking you realise that you're wearing heels, and walking in them easily.
It's another humiliation, as you pass a shop window. The wide glass front half-reflecting the feminine way you're walking now.
The streets are alien and familiar, as you turn the corner to see the sanctuary of your own home.
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