Alan decided to instead go to the gym today. He had been slacking off from exercising for the past few days and felt like he should get back on it. Just riding his bike around for fitness wasn't enough, so he made a b-line for the local gym her went to. Bold's Gym was a popular place in his city and was quite large. Many people went there, including professional athletes and weight lifters. When he got inside he was greeted by one of the staff, and woman named Helen who was a professional cross fit trainer. She was very tall for a woman, just a little over 6'4", with toned muscles, great hips and killer legs, but had a very cute face with long auburn hair and her breasts were still quite large, a natural C-cup.
She welcomed Alan for coming in and scanned in his key card. Alan was attracted to her body type and wished he had the kind of toned body she was looking for. As he made his way past her to the dressing rooms, he muttered absentmindedly, "Man, I wish I looked as good as she does..." Suddenly, in his pocket a strange purple light poured out. Surprised, Alan took the stone out of his pocket and felt the warmth radiating from it. "What the-?" was all he could say before a blinding purple light struck him in the face. The blinding light only lasted for a couple of seconds, but when he could see again Alan certainly felt different. For one, his clothes felt incredibly tight on him. He stumbled into the men's locker room and received a couple of odd stares from the other guys changing. Still feeling dazed, he walked up to his locker and grabbed his things and turned around only to find three men standing before him with quizzical looks on theirs faces. One of them asked, "Uh, miss, I hat eot ask, but why are you in here?"
"Miss, what do you-?" Alan finally looked down and saw the breasts that had exploded from his-her chest. His shirt was ripped in several places by the nearly D-sized breasts that grew from his formerly male chest. Thankfully for Alan, he was someone who could keep his cool at a moments notice. While his mind was going at a thousand miles per second trying to rationalize what was going on, she said to the men "Oh, sorry. I was just grabbing my friends stuff for him. I should have asked someone else to do this for me, but I'm so tired. Sorry, sorry, gotta go."
She bolted out of the locker room and went into the women's room instead. There she didn't get any strange stares. She dumped her clothing into an open locker and headed to the restrooms. Locking the door, Alan finally had a moment to herself. "Holy shit, what happened!" she said under her breath. Alan slid her ripped shorts off and found she was no longer the man she once was. Instead of her penis, she found a neatly shaven pussy nestled in her crotch. Somehow, Alan had become a woman, and not just any woman. She was a tall Amazonian type, just shy of six and a half feet, hence her clothes ripping. She had strong feminine muscles, washboard abs, killer thighs and breasts enough for two women, though on her large yet curvy frame they looked like b-cups. resisting the urge to touch herself in the restroom, she pulled her ill fitting shorts back on and went outside the stall. She got a good look of her face in the mirror. Staring back at her was a cute tomboyish face with short black hair with purple tips and eyes that were a shocking shade of violet.
"Was it, the stone that did this to me?" Alan reached into her pocket, but found only nothing. She did, however, notice a strange marking that appeared a couple of inches above her new vagina. the mark was of a diamond shape with ruins around and inside, and it glowed a faint purple for a few seconds. Without really knowing how, Alan knew that it was the stone that had done this, and now it had fused with her, possibly forever. She also now knew that the changes were irreversible, so she'd have to be careful with her words lest the gemstone take her words too literally.
It was a lot for Alan to take in, but for some reason she was feeling okay. She found that she didn't mind the idea of being a sexy Amazoness, especially one with such amazing powers of transformation. Transformation had always turned Alan on, but now she could actually do it! the change from man to woman had been a shock, but all considered, she probably would have done it to herself eventually once she had fully realized its power. She was thankful her change had been into a woman and not something else, seeing as this new form was pretty permanent.
However, she felt her new body could maybe use a tweak or two before she left the restroom...
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