Stacy

The man was being obnoxious, and was obviously drunk. He missed his first shot, and Stacy cleared the table easily. He gave her the $50 easily enough, but still complained, then trooped back to the bar and got even more drunk.

He wandered back an hour later, even more drunk and willing to try again. "I'll bet you anything I can beat you at pool." He said, the words slurring together.

"Ok. If I win, you become a woman, and if you win, your dick doubles in size." She said, already fantasising about a new woman to eat her out.

"Alright, bet." They touched their wristbands, which chimed to acknowledge the bet. Stacy once again dominated the pool game, and she laughed as the man morphed into her perfect girl, a shortstack redhead with E-cup breasts and a giant arse, dressed in a black ankle length backless tabard dress with a plunging neckline showing her navel, and the tabard itself thin enough to show her untamed orange pubes. "Oh this is lovely." The newly made girl said, joy replacing her previous drunken stupor. "This feels better now."

The man over by the bar had wandered over now, and was becoming agressive. "What the fuck did you do to my bro." His anger had sobered him up quickly. "Turn him back. NOW!"

"I would do that, through the bets," Stacy was calm despite the anger directed towards her. "If you win, she goes back to being a bloke. If I win, you also become a woman."

"That's what I'd do for my bro. What do you want the bet to be over?" He said, anger and grief fighting in his voice.

"Well, pool gave her the gift, it might as well give you it too." Stacy said, then touched wristbands. Although his speach wasn't drunken, he still lacked enough fine motor control that she was able to quickly beat him.

Once again, she watched a man morph into another of her fantasies, this time a milk pale, willowy black haired woman with a full face of gothic makeup and dressed in the sluttiest goth outfit which wouldn't get her immediately arrested.

Katy wandered over, looking at Stacy in a new light. "I wouldn't mind taking those two home. They might need a hands on introduction to lesbianism." She licked her lips as her pussy wept tears of lust for the girls, then trooped them out of the bar.