Andrew carefully took the ring, and placed it on his finger. He smiled and felt right as the ruby shined. He closed his eyes and within a moment opened them. He felt different.
So he crossed to the golden mirror and inspected himself. His hair was in the process of growing out. It had become naturally red. His chest was growing as well, two firm, round breasts appearing where his male chest once was.
His clothes, which had been ratty and made only for comfort as he drove, became a slender black evening dress. His feet were now crammed into high heel shoes.
Finally, he felt his cock withdraw into himself, and in the new lacy panties he was wearing he had an emptiness.
Andrew gasped and removed the ring from his finger.
Damn it,"he said to no one, ¨I guess that doesn´t turn me back.¨ Looking left and right, as if someone would find him far off in a hidden mansion in the mountains, a thought came into his head. Pushing the red dress off the bed, Andrew lay back in it. He spread out so he could see his new vagina in the reflection of the golden mirror.
He began to tease his slit and his clit. As he explored himself, he let out moans of pleasure at each electric touch of his hands brushing against his new body. He came, his whole body writhing with the power of his orgasm.
The ruby ring glowed.
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