You notice before you got in the bath you had a strong smell of manliness from the day’s exertions. “Yes, that sound very nice”, you tell her. She gets up immediately and runs off bring back a pitcher of salts. She promptly starts dumping the entire pitcher into the water. The aroma starts hitting you quickly. The smell of the salts is sweat and relaxing, but decidedly feminine. No mater you think you would have had a feminine scent on you by the end of the night in any case. You lie there enjoying having your head and shoulders rubbed than you notice that the girls have not rejoined you in the bath. They are instead standing around the edge of the tub. With a smile you say, “Ladies rejoin me in the water and see to my needs”. The one that poured the salts into the pool responds, “Sorry master we cannot”. No you are annoyed and demand to know why they are disobeying your order. “Because master the salts I poured in were the Salts of Alise”, she answers. You have never heard of the Salts of Alise, but it cannot be a good thing if they are refusing to enter the water. “You have poisoned me”, you yell fearing the worst. You try to move, but find you are paralyzed. “No, my master we have not poisoned you. A pinch of the Salt of Alise in the bath waters will increase the femininity and beauty of the woman who baths in it. “You used way more than a pinch”, you say finding you voice changed somewhat. “Yes my dear master a lot more is needed if a man is to bath in the salts”, she says. You manage to look down and see your body changing before your eyes. Some parts are shrinking, some growing, and others vanishing all together. You watch in horror as your manhood that was just minutes ago rock hard vanish a shaven pussy appear in its place. Your view of your lower half is quickly obstructed by a pair of very large breasts erupting from your chest. Suddenly the one who had been rubbing your shoulders pushes your head under the water. You are still unable to move and are sure they are trying to kill you. Suddenly you feel the hand release you and you are suddenly able to move. You emerge from the water gasping for air and in a feminine voice yell, “What is the meaning of this”? They drag you out of the water and pull you over to a nearby mirror. You gasp when you see your reflection. You have become the most beautiful woman you have ever seen. Long wet dark hair draped around perfectly large breasts and wonderful curves. You turn around and leap on the one who poured the salts grabbing her around the throat, “Why have you done this to me is it permanent”?
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