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Chapter 2 by Maybeso192 Maybeso192

Does he try it on?

Yes

Chris reached out, unsure if it was the beer or the neckless itself calling to him to try it on. He grabbed it from inside the box, the lure to try it on increased as did the he thoughts of the beauty the neckless held. He unclipped it from itself, and started to put each side around his neck. He wasn't sure why he was doing this, he'd never like jewellery but this was different, different somehow, although he couldn't out his finger on why.

He settled the neckless down on his chest and used his hands to clip the neckless together on the back. An electric pulse shook through his body as he did this and the pink gem on the neckless started to glow. He suddenly felt a little dizzy. Then he felt a tingle in his toes covering his feet and moving up his ankles, then his calves before continuing up his legs. The tall 6 foot 5 man not broad but more lanky in stature, wasn't sure but he felt like he'd shrunk a little bit. With the tingling moving up his thighs he looked down and saw a small pink mist swirl around him. He was scared to look down but he did to horror. He felt himself shrink a bit more, or so he thought, as he looked down and seeing his previously size 12(uk) now reveal small petite feet. He turned his head to the side to look down, seeing his lower shaved legs looking that of a woman's, long legs but definitely much shorter, confirming he had shrunk. He looked once again at the pink mist making his now abdomen tingle. Below he saw wider thighs going into much wider feminine looking hips. Underneath his shirt the faint six pack he had been working on was replaced with a toned flat stomach. He lifted his hands Infront of his face as they tingled. He watched in horror, speechless, as his longer man hands were replaced with much more dainty feminine hands and long natural well kept nails. At this point the mist surrounded and moved up his arms and chest with the tingle continuing. His arms were much slimmer than before, replacing some much from the amount an inconsistent ungifted gym goer has. Normally he'd worry about losing the gains he had but Chris was more worried about the change he felt on his chest. A flat chest was now replaced with shapely and perky C cup breasts. His hands rushed to feel as he confirmed his current worst fear, he had boobies. Not knowing what else to do he fell back onto the seat and let out a scream. It first started deep but as the pink mist continued over his shoulder making them less broad. It continued with the tingle up past his neck, past his throat, removing his Adams apple and before continuing to his jaw line. The scream was definitely more higher pitched and more feminine sounding. This caused Chris to cover his mouth, stopping his scream with his newly formed feminine hands, as he did this though, his hands went through the mist to touch the tinge as his lips become more plump and rounded. The mist moved put his head feminizing every aspect of his face and removing the little facial hair Chris was able to grow. He saw a pink flash move past his eyes before the mist went up past his forehead and reached the top of his head before stopping. He felt a weight on his head and some hair fall down his upper back and shoulder. He then saw an Auburn hair fall past his face, he instinctively swatted it out of his face with his petite hands.

The 6 foot 5 slim-ish man, with dark brown hair was now standing there as a perfectly hour glassed shaped, Auburn haired, 5 foot 7 woman. The first thing he thought was about his dick. Quickly she reached down under her trousers from work and into her years old Calvin Klein boxers. She knew it wasn't good news as soon as her nails felt the smooth skin, instead of an impressive bush of pubic hair he'd grown from not shaving due to the lack of action he got. Her hands continued, normally she'd feel her soft penis there but now was a very sensitive pair of lips. "Fuck" the feminine figure shouted to herself. The dick that was there before the neckless was now replaced by a fully functioning vagina. She quickly repulse her hand out of her underwear but her fingers stroked her newly formed lips and sent a little sexual tingle through her body. "wow, that's so sensitive" Chris sounded.

Looking over her new body as much as she could in these clothes, Chris thought to herself this neckless has definitely made me into a women. She used her hands to reach for the clip holding the neckless together. Her finger touched the release mechanism but then Chris thought to themself. I could take this off and go back to me or I could see what this is like for a bit. He sat there pondering over his options.

What does Chris do?

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