Explore what the ring can do, with a make over

"So where do we start?"

Taking a second to extract yourself from the hug. She sits up beside you, cutely clinging to your side in a way that makes your heart race.

"Well first, we've got to give you a makeover."

Letting out a short squeee, she kisses you quickly on the lips falling back onto her knees looking up at you

"So, what do I change first?"

"Can you make me smaller, like 4"9' or something?"

A slightly naughty idea crosses your mind. Reaching over to her you press your hands against her titties, smiling she gasps.

"Are you sure this is necessary Ava?"

"Oh, absolutely."

You take your time gently massaging her chest, loving just how cute her moans are. A few seconds pass before you realize you aren't actually doing anything with the ring; time to change that, her moans combined with the fact that your holding her titties makes it hard to concentrate but eventually you manage. Watching as she shrinks in your hands you bring her in for another short hug.

"Wait, can you stand up. I want to see how it feels being small."

"Sure."

Standing up, you grab her hands pulling her along with you. And OMG she's so small.

"YOU LOOK SO CUTEEEE."

She blushed, turning away from you.

"Stooppppppp."

"What, am I not allowed to compliment my girlfriend."

Fuck it feels good to call her your girlfriend.

"But I don't like it."

"Well, then I'm going to compliment you until you start to like it."

"Whyyyyyyy."

All she's managing to do is convince you that she is, in fact, the cutest person in the world.

"Come on what's next?"

"What about you?"

"You can do me later."

Throwing herself front first into the bed, she screams louder into the pillow.

"AVAAAAA, WHYYYYYY."

"Because it's fun to tease you."

Picking her up off the bed, WHICH YOU CAN NOW DO OMG THIS IS GREAT. You kiss her deeply watching as her brain malfunctions.

"So... What should I do next?"

It takes a few seconds for her brain to start working.

"Uhh, can you make my hair like a rosy pink?"

"Sure."

Reaching out you gently run your hands through her hair, imagining her with long rosy hair. It takes a few seconds longer than you would have thought but eventually it works.

"There you go, pink hair is all yours."

"YAYYYY."

"We might have to continue this tomorrow."

"Wait why?"

"Because that last change was much harder than I expected and according to Regina, I need to be careful not to use the ring too much."

Hanging her head dejectedly you feel a sudden rush to protect her, picking her up and placing her in your lap you gently kiss her forehead.

"Don't worry we don't have to finish right away. I was just warning you"

Perking up almost immediately she gives you just the cutest smile.

"Oh, okay then."

"Now, anything else?"

"Makeup."

"I know you want pink eyeliner. But other than that do you have anything specific."

"Okay so like a really dark red lipstick. Also, I need freckles like yours."

Reaching over once again you place your hand on her thigh this time, loving the small gasp that she lets out. Gently stroking her; moving ever so slightly further up her leg each time, you watch as her face transforms your ring finger growing tired. Leaving you staring at a slightly paler jane, freckles adorning her face. Her lips a beautiful shade of red.

Grabbing her hand you stand up leading her into your bathroom and in front of the mirror, watching as her face gets all excited. Not wanting to disappoint her you give her a few seconds to enjoy how she looks before turning to her.

"I think that'll need to be the last change, the ring seems to be telling me not to go any further."

Her smile shrinks leaving her pouting at you; obviously trying to look sad she ends up far too cute to be taken seriously.

"Sorry. But don't worry, we can do some more tomorrow."

"It's fine. Besides it's getting I should probably go home now anyway."