Eleanor's concerns washed away the longer she looked at the man with the car. The photo looked as great as him, with all those muscles with little stubbly hairs peppered on him... She sighed, wishing she could have him. She'd long since gotten past the grief of losing her husband, and wanted to pick up dating again. She was getting a little lonely, and felt like she could use some help raising Elizabeth and Serena. It'd be nice to have a masculine touch in the house, too... She didn't notice the glow of the book as she looked at him, fantasizing about if she could get a man like that.
Her breasts slowly shrunk back into her chest, which bulked up a little as tiny, stubbly hairs popped out of them while her bra disappeared, the effect rippling down her body as stubbly abs adorned her chest as her back sprouted full hair and torso got taller, and more muscles with more hair replaced her feminine arms before her hands became meatier. Her hips and butt went from wide and pert to thin and firm, and her legs and feet also became larger and a little stronger. On the opposite end of her body, her face gained a strong, angular chin and cheeks with some nice stubble, and the final transformation began on her crotch, as an influx of hair surrounded her 'lady bits' as they transformed into male equipment. Eleanor was now a man, and she sighed as she closed the book. "Guess this is as close as I'll get to another man," she said, her voice changing during the sentence as an Adam's apple appeared on her neck.
As a mental effect, the book made her not think much of her transformation, pushing it into the back of her mind - however, Eleanor was quick to dig it back up and ruminate on it, since she didn't have much to do. She might still be lonely, but at least now she had a man in the house. Walking through the house, pictures of her remained the same - history still saw Eleanor as a woman. However, finding her wallet and looking at her driver's license, some things had changed with the transformation, such as her driver's license, and all her clothes. And with her hair and key parts of her face intact, she was still recognizable as herself, but was clearly a man - and a fairly attractive one at that, if she did think so herself.
However, she knew she couldn't stay like this for too long, as she had to pick the kids up from school eventually, and she doubted she could drive there in both a completely different body and... Eleanor looked outside. Her car had become the SUV from the picture. Yeah, there was no way she could just drive in like this and pick them up. She was definitely keeping the book, though... but what if the girls found it? Eleanor shuddered. They were her little angels, they were just too little to be trusted with a book that could turn them into someone else... She wanted to put the book in a safe place as soon as she could so that only she knew about it and she didn't forget to later, but at the same time, she wanted to spend the couple hours she had before having to really start worrying about this as a man. Thinking between whether or not she wanted to play it safe or not, Eleanor decided to...
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