[Magic] Full Makeover Experience

Brit shut the door and turned around to face Cal, who was blushing and fiddling with his hands in front of him, clearly nervous and excited. The growing bulge in his pants made that very clear. She creaked and squeaked as she closed the distance and addressed Cal in a low voice.

"Alright, dear. Theatrics are fun, but now I need to ask you a real question. Do you want to look like a girl, or truly be a girl?".

Cal stumbled over his words. "I-I, um, I don't underst-".

Brit smiled and pressed a gloved finger to his lips. "It's simple. This may sound crazy, but magic is real. It's not as bombastic and otherworldly as you see in books and TV shows, but it can still do great things here and there. I was taught the magic of matter reshaping, but I specialize in changing people's bodies to the form they ultimately desire.". Raised eyebrows from Cal completed his look of 'Do you need help, lady?'. Brit scoffed and leaned in closer. "Here, look into my eyes.".

Cal thought this lady was nuts, but before he knew it he was curiously doing just as she said. At first her eyes looked normal. But the longer he looked, the deeper they got. He started to see sparks and smoke, swirling mists, great waves rising and crashing. Deeper. He saw every color of the rainbow and some colors that shouldn't exist. Deeper still. His jaw hung open as flashes of great magical events from across history flooded his mind. The flashes quickly turned to smaller phenomena he still didn't quite understand, like his neighbor Mason disappearing only for a stunning girl named Maria who looked somewhat like him to move in only a few weeks later. She was so vibrant and full of life, while Mason had been sullen and moody the few times Cal interacted with him. Deeper. Cal saw himself. He started to shift and change. But suddenly, this vision of himself exploded in a flash of colors that finally broke Cal's concentration on Brit.

His mouth was dry. He coughed and spluttered for a second as Brit watched, her smile still soft and kind. Once Cal recovered, she spoke again. "That was just a taste of what I see almost everywhere I look. And I see a fair bit of it in you. You saw it, didn't you? There's a girl in you, trapped, and she wants to be free. I want to help you. Would you let me?".

Cal was lost for words, but he tried his best. "Okay, I think I believe it. But I-I still don't understand. Why help me? Does anyone else know about you? How do people explain this stuff after you do it to them? A girl can't just go up to the DMV and say 'Need to update my license. Yeah, that's me, kinda. Crazy story, I grew these tits yesterday.', right?"

Cal's growing fluster made Brit giggle. "I know, I know, it's a lot. Why help you? Why not? I just love making people their happiest selves with my powers. I keep things as secret as I can, but my friends know, and Mistress Cass knows. She takes care of people who ask questions, hee hee." Cal's eyes turned to dinner plates. "Woah, relax! I just mean she clears up any suspicions people have. Not that that happens often, anyway."

"As for that last question, it varies. Some people I help are loners and just drop off the map before they pop up somewhere new. One guy I helped got in touch with me after and told me he faked amnesia in a new city and the department of records ended up making him a new identity. That one gave me a good laugh. If you're not sure what you want to do, I can make any changes temporary. Or you can come back to me to reverse them. Would you like to try it?"

Cal swallowed hard. "I've never really talked to anyone about it, but something about being a guy never really felt quite right. Know what? Fuck it. Let's give it a shot, I guess."