Turned into an Asian femboy

A snap of his hands started the transformation. Rodger stared in disbelief, then panic, as his muscles he worked so hard in the gym for shrunk. His clothes changed along with him, morphing into a high school uniform for females.

"What did you do? Did you turn me into a girl?" Even his voice was high pitched and girly. John snickered.

"No, you're still 100% male. Just a very cute one." John grabbed him by the chin. Gone was his rough and manly countenance. Rodger had short black hair that framed a face adorable beyond belief, with unmistakable Asian features, and a pair of pink lips that even John could barely resist kissing right this instant.

His muscular body was now petite and slender. Though he was still flat as a board, no one would guess he was still a man with how well the uniform suited him, complete with a cute pair of thigh-high leggings.

Rodger scrambled to his feet when John released him and ran straight for the mirror.

"I'm a girl! You turned me into a girl!"

"Shut up! I didn't lie!" John grabbed him from behind and pulled her skirt up. Underneath was a cute pair of blue striped panties containing an unmistakable bulge.

"See? It's still intact." To drive home the point, John grabbed his package with one hand, making Rodger jump.

"Don't fucking touch me!" He flailed against John but was simply too weak to push him off. Even worse was the hand wrapped around his dick and balls, humiliating him yet making him hard. He didn't know that John had also amped up his sensitivity levels.

"I'm telling you, I'll beat the shit out of you when-" he couldn't finish because a fist landed square on her cheek and sent her flying onto the bathroom floor. John looked on in shock as the Korean dude advanced on Rodger and started throwing hands. With the strength advantage turned, Rodger's pretty face was soon turned blue and black from the repeated blows. When the Korean guy started stomping on his crotch, that was when he pulled him away.

"Whoa damn, enough dude, you're gonna kill him."

"He almost killed me once."

"Fair enough. He's never going to be able to hurt you again."

The rage finally drained from his eyes. He turned to you. "I don't know what magic you pulled, but thank you so much. That felt so good."

John first used his power to heal up Rodger's wounds. He continued to whimper on the ground, unused to being on the receiving end of a beat down.

"Please... change me back..." He said while crying.

"Maybe I could. It all depends on..."