The Ring - Storyline A

I work in a bakery, it's a small bakery but it pays the bills.

One morning I walked in and found a parcel on the floor, it was addressed to me, so obviously I opened it. Inside was a ring, perfectly sized for me, with a note.

It read “This ring will allow you to alter reality and do anything you wish.”

Now, obviously, I assumed this to be a load of rubbish. But I felt compelled to put on the ring, and as I did so I felt myself black out for a moment. My head was filled with information. How to use the ring, what its limitations were, how my subconscious might work it. All stuff to, weirdly, prove it was a real and actual magical ring.

I thought nothing more of it for now while opening up the bakery. It was not till later on when I caught a reflection of myself in the glass that I decided to try to use the ring. I focussed my mind for a moment, and felt myself get slimmer and more muscular. I was always slightly chubby, but now I am a slim and muscular man. This felt good. I checked my phone, and confirmed that, according to my previous photos, I had always looked like this.

A customer walked into the store at that moment, and my focus was shifted. She was a regular. The best way I can describe her is as a petite woman. Barely 5 foot tall, brown hair in a ponytail, and basically no curves to speak of.

I greeted her and began sorting out her order, not noticing that the ring was doing something to her. I collected payment from her and only then noticed. Her arse had grown. Considerably. It was flat beforehand, barely noticeable. Now, on the other hand, it was perfect. Round, heart shaped, bounced with each step she took, stretching her trousers wonderfully. This was a powerful ring. The next customer did not notice anything, neither did the affected customer. I was amazed! I needed to mess around with this ring even more.

Thankfully the next customer was a good target for this. She was an average height, maybe around 5 foot 5, and fat. That is the only word I can use to describe her. Fat. her stomach pushed out her shirt in a horrendously unflattering way, her breasts sagged and rested on her rotund stomach, her hips wobbled with a disgusting amount of fat. I wanted to help her, for some reason. I focussed and watched as this huge woman changed right before my eyes.

She slimmed down, every bulge and fat roll dissolving, her face losing its third and second chins, her arse rounding out in a nice way. Her breasts even, they must have been a nice B cup now. Her clothing morphed with her, fitting her new body perfectly. And again, no one noticed. I looked down at the ring for a moment in awe before returning to serving the customers.

For the next few hours I barely had a moment to think about the ring, men and women were coming in and out, I was dealing with a load of baking round back, the day was just hectic. I suspect the ring did a few changes without me noticing, as my finger it was on felt oddly hot at times.

Just before closing time, however, one of my friends came into the store. Nina.

Nina is a short, 5 foot 4, girl who is very thin. She has very small A cup breasts which she doesnt show off, and short blonde hair that reaches her shoulders.

She had a load of small talk for a bit, before I noticed the ring had performed a change. My subconscious was controlling it annoyingly.

Her hair had grown, it now reached all the way down to her arse, and seemed to be perfectly and permanently straightened. It looked amazing on her, complimenting her body. I focussed, trying to perform a change intentionally. It only took a moment, but soon Nina was now the proud owner of a male voice. It was only meant to be a quick test, to see if i could do a change like that and see what it sounded like.

It sounded hilarious, her voice was now deep. I was so distracted by her new voice I actually forgot to change her back as she left the shop.

I shrugged my shoulders, not really worrying. I could probably change her back whenever I wanted simply by thinking about it.