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Chapter 6 by Kekeke Kekeke

Abracadabra…

...Change!Now!!!( yeah, i watched DBZ recently and it was fucking awesome)

Not ready to take such a risk, Bernie clicked on the middle option. She is still not ready to click on the rare cards. After that, she was shown what she got:

-Tomboy-check my goods bro. Now you will wear only tight clothes that will hug your assets such as your muscles. By the way, did you know that men do not wear panties and a bra?

-Stripper-HIIIIIIGHWAAY ON HEELS. Now you can only wear heels, the higher the better. Walking barefoot will be extremely uncomfortable and painful for you (so much so that you will even forget how to walk barefoot), and once you get up, you will never be able to put on any other shoes. By the way, did you know that the only correct way to walk in heels is a cat walk?

Okay, but that was not the best. From Ricky's experience, she knew that at first she would be extremely uncomfortable, but as soon as she put on boring clothes, everything would pass, so she would endure until today's shopping. The panties are also all right, since she borrowed some of her son's panties last night in order to somehow deal with her penis, for which women's clothing was not made. But the bra. Not only will she never wear them again (which will cause her no small amount of discomfort and is not cultural), but she also wears tight T-shirts (and the like), which means everyone will see the outline of her breasts, her nipples and her protruding penis, and her tattoos will be slightly translucent. Such a joke will not be appreciated at work. Rika got it too. No more barefoot runs on the grass and the like, now only cruel heels. And with her ass, a cat-like gait will almost be an invitation to bed.Every step will shake her ass like maracas, like the tail of a rattlesnake.

-Well, beauty, and what do you think of him?

Lexi finally entered the locker room and immediately asked a provocative question that she had been preparing in the gym

-About whom?

-About Danila, who else? I saw how you looked at his muscles. It was the same look as mine.

-Nothing like that. I just admired his colossal work.

-So much so that you even got an erection? I'm not blind and not that stupid, I know the biology of the body.

Bernie was a little awkward because of such a casual discussion of her additional genitalia and a little funny when the conversation turned to biology.

-Okay, you're right. I really am very into guys with muscles. They excite me. When I imagine him tearing off his shirt and taking out his equally huge cock and I cling to his muscles when she fucks me in a pose, I can't control myself.

Bear herself didn't understand where she got such thoughts from, but she felt exactly like that.

-That's it, you know what I mean.

So the conversation first turned to fetishes, and then to the sensations after classes, and then just to some little things in life, like work. As it turned out, the job of a Hostess is not the easiest.

-Guys who don't understand the rules are constantly picking on me, they wait for me near the exit or the store, they try to bribe me so that I break them myself and when I refuse, they throw a tantrum. It's exhausting, so I come here. To keep in shape, relieve stress and flirt with guys outside of work, three in one.

-But you like this job, right?

-Of course! I like to communicate with people, I meet interesting people with interesting stories or with whom it’s just fun. And the pay is great, so if something is not right, I’ll find a place for you.

-Thank you Lexi, I appreciate it.

Behind the personal dumb blonde, in fact, there was a kind and open person. Yes, she was still extremely focused on the topic of sex at moments, but still, the new acquaintance turned out to be great.

-Okay, I have to go, my son is waiting for me.

-Bye Bernie, I’ll see you at class.

Also answering: “bye” the Single Mother went home. It was time to solve the problems of a new wardrobe.

-Bweeee.

This time, Rika was not doing it because she was drunk. It was a cry of pain. You wake up, stretch, the sun slightly hits the window and you notice an omelet next to you. You eat it controversially and want to get up to do some business, but then your legs suddenly say: "Nah, I'm gonna do my own thing", they hurt and as a result you are lying on the ground. She seemed to try to get up for about twenty minutes, after which she slightly disappeared from the pain and abandoned this idea, deciding to crawl on her haunches. Having reached the mirror on all fours on the first floor, she saw the fact that even less was left of her face. She really began to look more like a girl than a guy, and her genitals became even smaller (she did not have time to get dressed). She simply rubbed both her face and her name. She couldn't even remember what she looked like before all these operations. It depressed her.

-Oh, how nice it would be if I could just be my mother's little girl again.

Having scored on everything, she simply lay on the carpet waiting for her mother. Rika read the note, but where exactly she went was unclear, and it was a long way back up to the phone. Ten minutes of looking at the ceiling and finally the familiar roar of a car was heard in the yard and Bernie went into the house. She didn't feel very good either. She felt naked the whole way home. No matter how much she convinced herself that she had clothes on and that everything was okay, for her it was the same as shaving her head and walking naked down the main street. Finally entering the house, she tore off her damned T-shirt out of harm's way, only they were already waiting for her there.

-Oh

-Good morning

-Yes, good. What are you doing lying here?

She was extremely embarrassed by the situation they found themselves in.

-My legs hurt terribly.

-Oh, so it already worked?

-It worked?

-The game's a feature. You only wear heels now, and I wear tight clothes and no women's underwear.

-I should have guessed. And how am I supposed to go get clothes now? My foot size doesn't match because of feminization.

-I'll have to help you walk. I'll be your crutch or carry you on my back/arms. Like when you were little, remember?

-heh, I remember. So that's how I'm going to go back to childhood? That's not what I wanted.

-Okay, I'll go change and bring you clothes for shopping. It'll be a long trip

The Gorizont shopping center was only five kilometers away from their house, which was located near the city center.There were quite a lot of cafes, recreation centers, a couple of gyms, a movie theater, and actually what they came here for - a clothing store. They decided to start with shoes, because all the way our heroes were either looked at askance with a surprised gossips' gaze, or simply avoided. Like, "I'm not surprised by anything in this life after all these social activists from LGBT (an organization banned by law in my country, by the way)." The faster Rika gets back on her feet, the easier it will be for both of them, although Bernie was not particularly strained physically. With her new muscles, the need to show them off, her daughter's reduced weight and nostalgia for the old days, she mostly enjoyed walking. And here - "Hermes Boots". A chain of stores that was gutted like G&J and offered a variety of shoes.

-Good afternoon, do you need anything?

-I'd like a set of heels for this girl

-Okay, what size feet and how high.

-Eeeeeemmmmm

-"Size 30, 5-6 centimeters minimum" came from Ricka's mouth and then slammed it shut. Even after all these changes, she somehow miraculously named the exact numbers.

-Okay, we have a couple. Let's go this way.

Sitting down on the nightstand, the "girl" finally took a breath.

-I'll do the rest myself for now. I have a map, you go try on some clothes for now.

-Are you sure you can handle it?

-I can see how uncomfortable you are in this thing. Go, it's literally the next door.

-Okay, if anything happens, call me.

-Yes, mom, I'm not a little boy anymore.

Indeed, she really came apart after all this. This is still her son... daughter and he is already a big boy... girl.The store next door turned out to be "Home Fit". A sporting goods and clothing store, as well as some other things. A really good place to start. She didn't really want to wear latex or leather because of her new feature. Sports tank tops were the most suitable thing. She was already having a hard time breathing because of the bra on her chest, so she immediately picked up a few solid color T-shirts, a crop top, a couple of what she could call weekend T-shirts and a set of men's briefs, and then flew into the locker room like a bullet. She reached for her cup protector and ...

"crack"

That's it. The last bra she would ever wear in her life was torn to shreds, and the women's panties she put on reflexively slid down when her dick stood up and no longer fit in them. She finally took a deep breath and she felt good. Having recovered, she tried on the panties she took, boxers. - Well, of course, what else could I take?

Putting on the ladies' man panties, she felt the thick fabric hugging her and pressing her dignity closer to her. It was a strangely pleasant feeling. Another change on a psychological level that was terrifying. She simultaneously understood that this was abnormal and denied it, and at the same time she did it as if all her life and experienced pleasure. How else could the game change them? How far does its power extend if it rewrites the consciousness of an entire planet because of the conditions of the line? She felt like a small child who was given Howard Lovecraft to read at night. After finishing getting dressed, she looked in the mirror. The top looked extremely good on her. A little worse than on Lexi, but that was probably a matter of her technique. This is what she would definitely wear to the gym, but the problem is, she couldn’t put a T-shirt on top. Damn, that means she’ll have to go without a bottom at all. She put on a white T-shirt.

-Actually... it’s not that bad! I really like that everyone can see my muscles and tattoos. I want everyone to see them! EVERYONE!!!... Ouch.

Then, looking down a little, she also noticed her nipples sticking out under the T-shirt. Now the game wasn’t helping her and she could get into big trouble because of this. After paying for her clothes and running into the locker room to put on what belonged to Bernie and not the store, she left the store where Rika was already waiting for her.

-OH GOD! Lord forgive me, I thought you were like...dressed too revealingly.

The daughter stood on her brand new, pink, glossy heels with a big stiletto heel (almost 8 centimeters) and scrolled through the Twitter feed on her phone while waiting for her mother. This reaction was caused by the fact that Bernie had to wear tight leggings that emphasized her penis.

-The devil considered these as weekend pants. I have a pair of jeans at home, and you and I still have to buy you clothes, so it's better to save money. Do you even walk normally in heels? Is it difficult?

-Actually, not a bit. I checked and I can even run in them. They are like a part of me.But their color still bothers me.

-Apparently a gift from the game. Are you feeling okay?

-Yeah, I was just nervous at home because of all this. Let's go get some clothes?

-Yeah, right, let's go.

-"We're HOOO ... Good luck at work and at the university tomorrow. As your first bonus from the game, you get...

-YOUR LEFT!

...a whole new wardrobe"

Not expecting a bomb of acid colors to explode in her closet, Rika jumped up. She already had all sorts of outfits for a girl in her closet, and many of them were extremely revealing.

-This skirt is so short that my panties and dick will be visible if I wear it tomorrow.

-Ohhh, and I still have to go to work tomorrow.

Bear's closet was filled with either sportswear or regular, casual or business clothes, but adjusted to her new needs.

-How much worse do you think it will be tomorrow?

-I don't know, honey. I'm so tired today. I still can't believe all this. It's good that I've become younger, otherwise I would have definitely had a heart attack from all this.- Don't worry mom, rest, I'll make us dinner in the meantime.

-Oh, thank you, honey.

After eating a pretty good quick pilaf, they hugged, Bernie took a shower, after which they all went to bed

"A magical game on the phone, I'm madly addicted to pumped-up men.......and maybe women?, My son is now a daughter, a bimbo from a hostess club, and all this in one Saturday evening and day. Can it really get any worse?"

Exhausted from the busyness of today, with this thought she immediately fell asleep.

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Traits by the end of the day

Bernadette Richardson

  • The doll-Best years:now your body in age will return to twenty years, and although you continue to age internally, externally your body will change much more slowly. This will make you look 30 at 60
  • Tattoo-All in: your entire beautiful body (except for your face) will be covered in a variety of tattoos. I hope this will not interfere with your work as a nurse. Now you are a real object of art.
  • Gender-Futanari: now your XX chromosome will be slightly diluted by the XY chromosome. You will grow a big penis, but you will still have your vagina. I hope you will not be hindered by periodic erections.
  • "Muscle galore-Gymbunny: in addition to your muscle growth now, you will have a passionate need to go to the gym, pump up your body there and watch other pumped up bodies. After all, muscles are one of the most attractive features in a man.»

-Tomboy-Check my goods bro: tight clothes, no female underwear

Rika Richardson:

  • Doll-Slimmer : In addition to today’s jump, every day Rick will lose muscle mass, and his body becomes more and more feminine, and his penis will shrink.
  • The Gender-Identity Crisis: Rick will be drawn to another gender image.
  • Bimbo-Bubble Butt: Richard’s ass will grow a lot, as if he had plastic surgery to enlarge it to huge dimensions. Everyone will have a desire to slap on it, and it will shake at every step.»

-High heels, only cat walk

The worst day of the week

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