This choice: turns him into a hot girl (body only) • Go Back...Chapter #6Tom Becomes Tomboy Tammy by: Hawkcam With a candy in his mouth, Tom thought about what to wish for. His thoughts immediately turned to the girls at his school. He never really had much luck with girls. Not that he was unable to get girlfriends. Just that he was never able to get any of the popular girls as girlfriends, and the ones that he WAS able to get, he could never keep them for very long. He guessed he just didn’t understand girls well enough to be able to maintain a long term relationship with one. He didn’t want to use the magic wish granting candy to make a girl like him, since it wasn’t right to force someone to like him against their will. So he guessed the next best thing he could do, the best wish he could make that wasn’t immoral, would be to wish he understood girls. That way, he could manage to get a girlfriend and maintain a relationship with her without magically altering her emotions.
“I wish I understood girls.”
There was instantly a flash. Not one that blinded him and forced him to cover his eyes. But one that covered his entire field of vision as if it was his vision itself that flashed. “What the he-“ He grabbed his throat as he realized his voice sounded higher pitched than normal. Immediately he noticed something was wrong with his throat. He couldn’t feel his adams apple. His throat was smoother than it had been since he started puberty, if not even smoother than BEFORE puberty. And his hand felt odd too. The hand he felt on his throat was just as smooth as his throat now was, and even felt slender.
He tried not to gulp as he guessed what this meant, looking down at himself. There, on his once flat chest, were two mounds the size of melons protruding from under his shirt. It appeared to be the same shirt he was wearing before the wish, except it was cut to fit a girl instead of a boy.
He immediately reached for his crotch, feeling through his now female cut jeans and panties that there was no bulge underneath them. All he felt between his legs was a slit that was never there before. “Holy shit!” As he came to terms with this discovery, he rushed to the bathroom to look in the mirror.
The reflection stunned him. Instead of the average 14 year old boy that it should’ve been, it was a hot 14 year old girl dressed in female versions of his clothes, looking like a tomboy. “Holy shit! I’m a chick! And hot.” Staring at his reflection, he turned to see his ass in the mirror while feeling his new breasts. “Is this really me?”
Suddenly, there was a knock on the bedroom door. Tammy tried to lower her voice to sound as close to her male voice as she could. “Wh-who is it?”
“It’s Sara.” The door then opened and Sara walked in.
Tammy froze in a panic, worried how her little sister would react to a girl in her older brother’s room.
“Are you okay, Tammy? Your voice sounded a bit deep there.”
“Uh, i-it was probably just muffled by the door.” Tammy stopped trying to make her voice deeper. “What do you want?”
“Just came to return ask if I could borrow a bra. Mine are all in the wash.”
“Y-yeah. Sure.” Tom, now Tammy, nodded. “Help yourself.”
“You sure you’re okay? You’re stuttering.”
“I’m good, Sis. You just startled me.”
“Sorry. Didn’t mean to.” Sara shrugged.
“It’s okay.” Tammy smiled at her sister.
“Anyway, thanks.” Sara said as she pulled a bra out of Tammy’s dresser drawer. “You’re the best, Tam.” Sara kissed her sister on the cheek, before turning to leave. “Later!”
“Sara just kissed me on the cheek.” Tammy said under her breath, touching where her sister kissed her cheek. “She’s never done that before. We may get along fine, but we’ve never been that close.”
“Tammy! Your mother said dinner is ready!” She heard her dad call.
“Wait, even Dad thinks I’m Tammy?” Tammy said to herself. “I guess the candy altered his memories of me even though he knew about them. But why did the candies turn me into a girl in the first place? Just because I wished to understand girls? This isn’t what I meant.” She facepalmed. “Guess I have to be more careful with my wishes.”
She was about to put another candy in her mouth to undo the wish, but stopped as she took one last look at her reflection. She really was a hot tomboy. She made her boyish style look sexy. All the boys would drool over her. Hell, when SHE was a boy, she’d drool over her. And she imagined herself in a bunch of her other boyish outfits. She imagined the boys fawning over her, wanting to date her, as her father called for her again. indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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