NAUGHTY BOYFRIEND: CHAPTER THREE

NAUGHTY BOYFRIEND: CHAPTER THREE

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Chapter Three: 'Travel Nightmare'

(Until the change ,when mentioning Kirsty it is Dan who was transformed mentally and physically

 into Kirsty (his girlfriend) and mentioning Dan, we of course mean the transformed Kirsty).

Dan was driving himself and Kirsty to a static caravan site near Portsmouth. It was intensely hot due to the heatwave the U.K. was experiencing.
One sign that things were not normal was on the drive down from North London.

As they were heading down the motorway Dan started to get a tingling sensation in his arms. As he gripped the steering wheel with one hand he held the other in front of him.
Slowly his fingernails started growing longer and manicured. 

He yelped. Kirsty who was asleep in the passenger seat, woke up, startled by the yelp.  
"What's wrong?" She asked, panicked.
"My hand!! Look. What's happening?!!"
As Kirsty looked and saw Dan's hand getting longer nails. It also started getting smaller too.
The little hairs on the back of his hands disappeared.  
"What's happening?" Dan cried.
"I don't know". 
Just as she said that, Dan's arms shrunk, causing him to lose control of the car. Kirsty grabbed the wheel. 
"Ohh my goddd!!!  
The car went over the line into the next lane, nearly into the side of a juggernaut.
She managed to get the car back into the right lane. 
"Bloody learner drivers!"  The truck driver shouted, noting the L-sticker on the back.
"That was close. Too close. Pullover"
"We need the next turning away".

They pulled off up the sliproad and the static caravan site was nearby.

Dan was in a terrible state. They made an emergency stop just after getting off the sliproad. 

"Let me drive. At least I've passed my test".

"Bad time to rub it in" Dan whimpered. 

"No I'm not joking about. You are still learning! I'm just saying I'm a qualified driver".

"Ok, I think you'll have to take over anyway. I can't reach anymore".

Dan, clutching his sides, indicating by nodding with his head. She looked down where he was nodding.

His feet no longer could reach the pedals. 

He tried to touch the pedal but but his now smaller feet meant when he pressed the pedal all that happened was the empty toe section of the sneakers just bent upwards from the pressure of the pedal touching it.  

"I'm sorry" Dan whimpered, starting to cry, which Kirsty noticed was highly unusual for him. 

"I don't know what's happening. I'm sorry I'm ruining the holiday".

"Never mind that. It doesn't matter. All I care about is you".

Kirsty said. 

She put a hand on Dan's shoulder. 

He leant over and started crying uncontrollably into her lap.

She stroked his hair tenderly.

"It's alright. Everything's going to be alright. I'll drive us to the caravan park and then I'll get a doctor. There must be a First-Aider on somebody on site. OK sweetheart?" She kissed his forehead.

"OK". Dan cried.

"Oh fuck!" He shrieked and sat back upright in the driver's seat. 

"What's the matter?" Kirsty cried, fearing what might next be happening to Dan. 

"What is it?" 

"It's not me, it's you?" 

"What?" Kirsty,confused.  

"Look".  
Dan pointed his small, delicate, feminine hand towards Kirsty's lap. 

Her skinny jeans were tight. Kirsty gasped. There was a penis bulge in her jeans.

"What the..." Kirsty mumbled. 

"Look, let's change places. I'll drive".

What to them was a sensible idea was actually a bad idea as Kirsty could turn back into Dan at any moment, although they did not knew that as neither remembered the transformation. 

Kirsty got out of the car and raced round to the driver's side. 

As she opened the driver's side door Dan toppled out, the weight of his big track top weighing from his shrinking frame down. 

"Kirsty, what's happening?".

"I don't know but we'll get everything sorted" She said, trying to reassure the more effeminate Dan, 

whose personality and voice were changing as well as his physical changes.

Kirsty could feel changes in herself. She was starting to feel macho...and protective of her little girlfriend...boyfriend, she meant.

Why did she think of him as her girlfriend?

She was confused by this but was dragged from her thoughts by the shrinking Dan, who had climbed onto the backseat of the car.

"Kirsty, PLEEAASSEEE!"

She woke from her thoughts.

"Sorry, let's get going".

She got in the driver's seat.

"Oh, no!"

"What?" Dan cried, wracked in pain.

"I'll have to move the seat forward"

She pulled the lever hard, sending it forward. 

"There we are. Right, let's go. Don't worry Dan. I'll get help".

Dan was unconscious on the backseat. "Dan. DAN"

Kirsty started the engine. It was another 400metres to the caravan park.

 Kirsty pulled up at the gatehouse reception and went inside.

"Hello, I'm Kirsty Maclean. I have a caravan booked".  
"That's right. I've got you here" 
 The man said, looking at the booking in the diary.
"Cabin 48. I'm Tom by the way".

He almost didn't finish the sentence because as he looked up he caught sight of the bulge of the in Kirsty's jeans.
"Kirsty Maclean, yah say?".
"Yes...that's right". Kirsty said, puzzled by it, when Tom had already confirmed their booking.
"My boyfriend's really unwell. Is there a doctor here?"
"No but Jayne the cook is a first-aider. I could send her over to have a look at your boyfriend, if you like?"
"Would you? Thanks" 
"Cabin 48? you said"
"That's right. It's on the keyfob"
Tom handed the keys to this strange-looking girl, who was looking and sounding more manly by the second. 

Kirsty managed to get back to the car.
As she got in she felt as if the car has shrunk. The seat seemed too far forward. 
Putting the seat back was not the only problem.
As she did so, she noticed her legs felt more powerful, as she held the lever and used her weight to push the seat into place.

The pain in her groin made her unbutton the jeans, relieving some of the pressure. All her mind could now think of was why did she have a dick.
"What's happening" She thought.
As she drove to the cabin, Kirsty noticed the sleeves of her jacket were riding up. 
As her hands got larger, her nails shrank down and roughened up.
"What in the name of...." She said, as her forearms got bigger and dark hairs started spreading out over them. 
"Oh God" she cried as her back got longer. Her torso riding up.
This caused her crop top to ride up, revealing her pale skin, which was getting more of a tan. 
"Urrr" Kirsty winced, as small black hairs spread up from her jean's waistband to her naval, creating a happy trail.

 

The changes  also made her excited subconsciously. The thick long penis of Dan forced it's way out of her underwear, bringing some relief to the pain, but brought fear with it too.

"We're almost there" She called over her shoulder to the unconscious Dan "Dan, DAN"
Panicking because he did not answer, she put her foot down on the accelerator, going too fast through the caravan park.  
People looked as she drove past.
"Here it is Dan, we're here". 
She frantically tucked the penis back into her tight underwear and tried to stand.

Kirsty threw the driver door open and climbed out. The car seemed smaller to her as turned to get Dan out of the back.  Was she taller ?
Throwing open the rear passenger door, she grabbed Dan by the wrist's and managed to pull him out of the car. 

He seemed so small and light, although it was still a struggle dragging him into the cabin. She managed to get out of the car and onto the hard parking space outside the cabin.

After getting him into the cabin, Kirsty closed it's door. 
She shook Dan by the shoulders. he started to come round.
"Dan, please wake up" Rather like being hungover, he turned over from being face down by the door to see Kirsty.
"Where are we?"
"Where at the trailer park. Help is on the way"
Just as she answered him, he turned back over on his front. This time on all-fours and vomited all over the floor. 
"Don't worry I'll get something to mop it up"
Kirsty herself was in a bad way, almost doubled-over in pain. 
Struggling to move, a door which she presumed was going to be a bathroom revealed a bedroom, which had a bathroom off through a door on the other side, which revealed there was a hand-basin through the open door
"Oh, it's so hot".
Taking her jacket off, she could see how her body was changing.
She was growing longer legs and her thighs, although staying almost the same size, became athletic and muscular, as did her calves.

Forgetting Dan in the other room, Kirsty was entranced by her changing physique. 
Her mind said she should get help, so she started getting her phone out of her pocket, but it was difficult as her hands had transformed into larger young man's hands.
As she got the phone out she hit record on the camera phone instead of dialling for help.
As she held the phone in front of her, her body grew a bit taller, making her top ride further.
Her stomach gained abs.

Her face and hair were changing.The long blond lock's were shrinking, creeping up back into her scalp.
As it shrunk, it darkened. It got to a stage where it is with a large quiff  that was not as blond as her hair but not as dark as Dan's.

Soft features were replaced with more hardened features, although at the moment not quite Dan's, a kind of mid-point of transformation.
Becoming a bob-cut for a while, her hair turned as black as Dan's.

          

Then the hair got neater, straight. Kirsty got too hot and pulled her top off.  
Standing topless, she looked down as her ample breasts began to shrink, deflating, almost like balloons, but retracting into her body at the same time. Dropping the phone, she doubled over in pain as the decreasing breasts slammed into her torso, the shock making her stand up upright.
As her shoulders broadened, her back got rippling muscles. This caused to much strain on the bra hook and it popped open. Kirsty grabbed the bra and ripped it off.

                                                                       

She ran into the bathroom and caught sight of herself in the mirror. 

She now looked almost like Dan from her chest, which was still flat, and the face and hair were not quite there.
The jeans and boots were now way too tight, so taking them off was the only way to get rid of the pain.
Struggling with the boots, which were crushing her expanding feet.
Pulling them off was a struggle but peeling the skinny jeans, which were full due to the muscular thighs and cock, was even harder.
Tugging at them. they came off slowly, once below the knee it was easier.
Stepping out of them, Kirsty felt another shift as her hips came in and waist went out.
The v-line of Dan's athletic waist appeared. 
A tugging feeling behind made Kirsty look over her shoulder.
She could see something happening below.
Her heart-shaped bum cheeks were starting moving, moulding themselves into a hard, athletic bubble butt of Dan. Thinking that was the end of it, she turned her head back round to face the mirror.

Her butt altered even more, causing her thong to be swallowed up by the new butt, and causing the front to be tighter over the penis which had grown out earlier.
The tightening of the thong had pulled it tighter and causing extreme discomfort.
The bulge in front was getting bigger, as it grew to Dan's decent proportions.

Kirsty couldn't take the pain as penis grew and grew, with the shaft starting to poke out of the waistband of the thong.
Kirsty looked in the mirror one final time as her hair and face went through the final few changes and became Dan's.

Kirsty screamed.
"I look like Dan".
Realising Dan was still in the other room "I must get help" She said, realizing she sounded like him, which of course sh was, which she/he didn't realize yet.
"I must get help" She thought.
"Dan, I'm gonna get help!" She called out.
She or should say he, ran through to the bedroom and picked up the dropped phone. As she/he bent over, the bending motion was too much of a strain for the thong, making it rip off as the butt snapped the rear and the large cock burst out of the front, sending the tattered remains slipping down the thigh to the floor.

Kirsty/Dan picked the phone up.
At that moment, Kirsty's mind changed. Kirsty, she wasn't Kirsty, she was Dan, she thought, as his memories returned to him. 
"Oh my God, What have I been doing?" as memories flooded his mind of both transformations and everything between.
Then he remembered Dan (Kirsty) in the other room.
He looked down at himself and grabbed a towel, which had been left in a pile on the edge of the bath. He grabbed a large one and tied it round his waist, before heading back to the main room. 

Dan (Kirsty) was still on all fours, vomiting. The baseball cap he she was wearing had been pushed up slightly as the spiky black hair of Dan had turned into the luscious blond locks of Kirsty and started to push their way out from underneath the cap.
At that moment, when you have a hot,sweating Dan on the floor, on all-fours and  naked Dan, wrapped in towel, standing behind him/her, the door opened and a middle aged lady in the doorway.

"Hello, I'm Jayne. I believe you needed a first aid---"
She didn't finish the sentence Misreading what she was seeing, she made an excuse to leave, stuttering "Ummm, sorry I think I've got the wrong cabin". She quickly the door and left, running to into Tom from the office. She was panicking and told him what she (what she thought) she saw.

Back in the cabin, the real Dan (wrapped in the towel), went over to Dan (Kirsty). Dan, looked up at the real Dan and screamed.
"Who are you?" Said the wheezing Kirsty, in Dan's form.

"I'm Dan. Don't worry Kirsty. Everything will be alright"
"What are you talking about. I'm not Kirsty" said Kirsty, transformation very near to beginning. 
"Don't worry, you'll soon remember everything".
Dan knelt down to comfort Kirsty, even though he was disturbed that he was hugging a sweating, ill-looking lookalike of himself.
Just then, Dan (Kirsty) shrieked in pain as his butt changed shape.

It grew bigger and bigger, splitting the jeans down the back. Dan's (Kirsty) body changed shape, becoming narrower and petite. His hips widened and waist narrowed. Thighs became rounded and feminine. The back arched, pushing his chest out. He struggled to stand. The real Dan helped him up.
As Dan (Kirsty) stumbled, his baseball cap fell on the floor.
The long blond hair fell out and began swishing about. 

Even with the widened hips, the ripped jeans fell down and pooled around the ankles.
The much smaller feet meant Dan also slipped out of his sneakers with undoing them.
The dropping of the jeans revealed the feminine legs, Kirsty's legs. 
"Ahhh" He screamed as his butt bulged and became heart-shaped. 
The increased size meant the revealed white Calvin Klein boxer shorts were pulled tight over his dick. 
It began getting smaller and smaller "NO!"
Dan yelped, patting at the area as it disappeared.
"It will be alright Kirsty"
The real Dan said, reassuredly.
Dan looked at him.
"Look I don't know what fucked up prank you're playing but make it stop"
His neck lost it's Adam's apple, changing his voice to Kirsty's.
The face and head began to change shape. Lips becoming poutier, teeth changing etc.
Dan ripped the T-shirt off, revealing his toned torso. The happy trail vanished. 

The defined abs and v-line disappeared, becoming slight fat. 
Two breasts bulged out of his pecs,  shooting out into C breasts with the nipples growing out into large areolas.
Dan was sweating heavily and fell backwards onto the floor, panting heavily.
Finally she was back to her old self, Kirsty.

TO CHAPTER FOUR

NAUGHTY BOYFRIEND: CHAPTER TWO

**Important Note**

WARNING: CONTAINS PHOTOGRAPHIC FULL-FRONTAL  NUDITY  

This is a fantasy transformation post
The majority of the images/storyline here should be considered:
NOT SAFE FOR WORK (NSFW) or FOR ANYONE 17 OR UNDER. 
YOU MUST BE OF LEGAL AGE TO VIEW THIS SITE.
All images on this page to my knowledge are of people over 18. 
If you own the rights to an image and wish for it to be removed, please let me know and I will remove the image.

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Chapter Two: 'Going Away' 

(Until the next chapter, when mentioning Kirsty it is Dan who was transformed mentally and physically

 into Kirsty (his girlfriend) and mentioning Dan, we of course mean the transformed Kirsty).

After their night of passion the young couple in their transformed state had had the best time in their relationship.
The spell which they were under was bringing them closer to each other.

Kirsty had woken first. She slipped out of the bed to use the bathroom, trying not wake the sleeping Dan. 
Taking her phone with her, she crept of the room wearing one of Dan's football shirts to cover herself.

When she got to the bathroom and locked the door she started texting 'the girls'.

"We did it last night. It was amazing. I stayed over".

Celeste texted back "So then spell worked?". 

"The spell? What spell?" Kirsty texted back, confused.

"Joanne's spell" 
"What spell? What are talking about?"

"Have you forgotten? Joanne put the spell on you two to make you experience what it is like for each other,

so you find out what you're doing wrong".

The transformed Kirsty had had her/his memory of it blocked as part of the spell, only later would these memories return.
Kirsty had no clue what Celeste meant so she texted back "I don't know what you mean. We're fine".
She closed the phone and returned to the bedroom where Dan was stirring from his slumber.
Kirsty looked at him, adoringly "Hey Stud". 
A sleepy eyed Dan looked up, and replied with a drowsy "Hey".
Kirsty sat down the bed next to Dan, who was sprawled out over the bed, laying on his front. 
"It must have been one hell of a party last night?".
"It was. You were there".
"No I meant the one you and the guys went to".
"Oh yeah". 
Still hungover, with his face stuffed in the pillow he replied:
"but not as good as the one we will have".
"What?" Kirsty laughed, not knowing if it was the drink talking.
"It's half-term". Kirsty thought about it for a moment.
So it was. Half-term from school. Late May.    
It was unusually hot for the time of year for the U.K, almost as if the heatwave was caused by the transformation, which it was. 
The transformation had been powerful, physics wise. E=MC2. The energy had to go somewhere. Therefore, the weather.
"Let's go away for a few days", came the muffled voice from the pillow.
"What?" Kirsty said, surprised by the gesture . Unusually romantic for Dan.
"Let's go away for the week".
"I can't afford it at the moment though" 
"I'll pay".
"How?".
"I'll use the money jar".
"But that's for your driving lessons"
"I'll just have to save up again. We're going and that's that"
"Right...ok. I'll have to get some stuff from home first".
"Pack a bag".
"Ok. Just got to find something to put on. I can't exactly go like this".
She looked down at the oversized football shirt she was wearing.
Dan looked up "Ohww, I don't know". He said, teasingly.
He reached out and and pulled Kirsty back onto the bed. "Doesn't look as silly as this". 
He pulled back the covers, showing he had still got on the pantie hose from the night before. 
Kirsty giggled."No, it doesn't".
Dan reached down and tried pulling them off, without success.
Kirsty intervened "Hey careful, you'll rip them. I want them back in one piece".
The panties Dan had worn had been ripped off during their passionate night.
As Kirsty pulled the pantie hose off Dan, she overbalanced and fell on him, landing so she was literally face-to-face with him.
They in sync with each other. They said "I love you so much".
A further snigger from them at this, making them look closely into each other's eyes. 
Dan looked at Kirsty "I feel as if I know everything about you, every part of you. Like we were one person".
"I was going to say the same".
"God I love you sssooo much". Dan said, realizing he'd got a erection.
Kirsty felt it hit her in the arm, as they lay beside each other. 
She looked over and saw it.
"Well we better not waste this then".
She started stroking it and then moved and placed her mouth round it, forcing it in.
"Is this your first time?" Dan asked.
Kirsty winked at him and began felating him. 
Dan threw his head back in ecstasy. 
What neither of them could remember was this was actually the transformed Dan performing the sex act, essentially on himself, bringing new meaning to the saying "Go Fuck Yourself".

Meanwhile, Celeste, Monique, Joanne and Sophie had met up to discuss Dan and Kirsty's strange behaviour. 
Celeste began: "It was so weird. It was like she couldn't remember anything. She was...different. 
She couldn't remember what he did to her".
"Er.....I've got a confession!" Joanne said, timidly.
"What?" Celeste, quizzically. 
"I used the wrong spell"
"What?! What do you mean you used the wrong one" Sophie asked, stunned.
"The one I used doesn't make them more empathic towards each other"
"Well, what does it do?"
"It makes them turn into each other" Joanne said, worried what the reaction from the others would be.
"What?!!!" Monique shrieked, finally entering the conversation. 
"Is that dangerous"? Sophie piped up.
"Well, yes, if it happens when you're driving down the motorway or something".

"That's not funny!" Celeste said, sternly.
"It wasn't meant to be"

"We've got to get to them. Anything could happen".
"It may be too late. Probably already happened. Remember, you said she was strange on  the phone".
"Wouldn't she have said something?"  Monique.
"Only if she knew it had happened"
"What do you mean?"
"I checked the spell again. it says their personalities will swap until the spell is broken and they learn to love and understand the other".
"Oh my Goddd!!! So you mean they bodyswap? Like Freaky Friday?"
"More like morph into each other and think like the other"
"We've gotta call them!" Monique pleaded.

Celeste whipped her phone out. She quickly called Kirsty's phone.

"Kirsty?"
"Yeah. What's up. You sound worried"
"How do you feel?"
"Why? What do you mean 'What's wrong'?"
"It's about the spell"
"What spell? Not this again!  Look I told you before. i don't know anything about a spell. I want to be with Dan. You can't put me off him. We're going away for the week".
"What, no you can't". Celeste pleaded.
"Why"
"It's too dangerous. You could change at any time".
"Oh I've had enough of this. I thought you were my friends. I'll see you when we get back".
 "No! Wait". 
Kirsty had switched her phone off. 
Celeste re-dialled. 
"It's no good. She's switched it off. We'll have to go round".
"What's wrong?" Monique asked.
"She said she's going away for half-term with Dan".
"OH No. What have I done?", Joanne said, frightened by the thought of what she might have been responsible for. 
"Are they at his or hers?" Sophie asked.
"I don't know. She rang off before I could ask her".
"Should we really be worried? I mean it's been three weeks. Surely the spell would have worked by now, if it was going to?".
"It may have already happened" Joanne, guiltily mumbled.
"Look, you two go to Dan's. We'll go to Kirsty's. If they're at his, STOP THEM!"
Celeste, the natural leader of the pack said, taking control of the situation
"What can we do? We can't handcuff them to stop them" Sophie mused.
"If we can't keep an eye on them, anything could happen"
"We can't keep them locked up forever, just in case".
"We have to stop them getting out of our sight. Come on, we're wasting time".

Celeste and Monique went to Kirsty's. Joanne and Sophie to Dan's.
"The car's gone". Sophie said, worried.
"But he can't drive. He's only got a provisional license".
 "Kirsty can drive". Sophie explained.
"But what might happen if Kirsty, I mean Dan, is Kirsty drving along, and changes while he's driving. It could kill them both not to mention others".
"Can't you do the spell again to stop it or change them back or something?"
"If I do the spell again and it turns out it HAD worked the first time, it will make the change permanent".
"Oh no"
At that moment Sophie's phone rang. Monique was calling here.
"Hi, no they're not here. Any joy your end?"
"No, the car's gone too"
"Oh crap" Monica exclaimed at the other end.
"Abigail said (Kirsty's Mum) Kirsty was acting really strange. She asked how she got on with sorting things out with Dan last night. Kirsty didn't know what she was talking about. So I think we can take it that they have changed!"
"Did Abigail say where they're going?"
 "Kirsty didn't tell her. She said she'd call when they got there 'Whereever it is'".
"Oh great" Sophie said with more than a bit of sarcasm.  
"We'll just have to wait" Monique said. "Let's get together again. See what we can think of. Meet back at Celeste's place".
Sophie rang off.  
"I take it they're not at Kirsty's?" Joanne asked.
"Nope, but it looks like your spell has worked, so now it's playing the waiting game".
"They could still have an accident if they change back at the wrong moment" Joanne said.  
"Well there's nothing we can do till we know where they are. Monique says we better meet back at Celeste's".
Sophie started laughing. 
"What's funny?" Joanne, puzzled.
"I just had a funny thought. Dan's going to get a terrible fright when he changes back and finds he's wearing a tampon"
"Sophie, that's awful".
Then Joanne started to laugh at it as they both got back into Sophie's car to head back to Celeste's.
"Poor Dan" They both laughed. He hadn't been a good boyfriend to Kirsty but he was sure making up for it as her.

TO CHAPTER THREE

 




 

 


 

NAUGHTY BOYFRIEND: CHAPTER ONE

**Important Note**

WARNING: CONTAINS PHOTOGRAPHIC FULL-FRONTAL  NUDITY  

This is a fantasy transformation post
The majority of the images/storyline here should be considered:
NOT SAFE FOR WORK (NSFW) or FOR ANYONE 17 OR UNDER. 
YOU MUST BE OF LEGAL AGE TO VIEW THIS SITE.
All images on this page to my knowledge are of people over 18. 
If you own the rights to an image and wish for it to be removed, please let me know and I will remove the image.

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Dan and Kirsty were both 17 years old. Dan was a bit cheeky, a bit of a joker, cute guy,

6ft 1 and 12 stone, thin but with reasonable muscle development and dark spiky hair.

Kirsty was 5ft 5inches, 5ft 8 in heels, as she told everyone, with long light blond hair.

They had known each other since the first year of high-school at 11.

Although Kirsty loved Dan dearly, she did feel his friends and partying, not to mention all the sports he played, 
did mean they were drifting apart.

Kirsty told her girlfriends (Celeste, Monique, Sophie and Joanne) about the problem.

Joanne, who was the odd one out in the group, the nerdy tag-along friend, a short and dumpy Goth, with glasses,

like a Goth Velma from Scooby Doo.

With a hawk-like nose, thick-rimmed glasses and acne across her forehead, all she wanted was a wart 
on the end of her nose to look like a witch.

It would be appropriate, as she was a white witch. The girls knew this, but didn't mind.

In fact, Joanne could get the girls into nightclubs, even though they were underage, by using her powers to make their I.D's appear to show them as being older than they were.

Joanne told Kirsty she could make it so she could see what it was like in Dan's shoes, and make sure Dan sees what it is like being Kirsty, when she's waiting for him and he doesn't show up. Kirsty agreed to Joanne's plan, 
without knowing what was going to happen. 

 "How will I know the spell is working?"

Joanne "Oh, You'll know".

Kirsty thought no more of it until three weeks later when Dan had been avoiding her for few days.

She heard from people who had seen him out clubbing with the guys.

"Why won't he spend time with me? Am I that bad?"

She though to herself. She began to cry.

 She had waited in for Dan to come round but he didn't show.

"7.30. He was supposed to pick me up. Not 9.20". 
She called his cell phone but it was switched off.

"I bet he's cheating on me. I bet it's Megan, that bitch!"
Her Mum, Abigail, walked into the room when she heard Kirsty crying.
"Oh Sweetheart, don't upset yourself over him. He's not worth it". 
"You've never liked him".
Abigail "No I haven't, because I know how he treats you, and I hate to say it but I've been proved right".

Kirsty "Yeah, you're right. She said, sniffling. 'I'm gonna go to his and wait and see what he has to say".

Abigail "Good luck. I hope you get it sorted, whatever the outcome. 
If you want to stay with him, I'll support you but if you want to get rid of him, that's fine too, I'll support you".

Kirsty "Thanks Mum. You always know what to say. I love you".

Kirsty left, heading for Dan's.
She was still dressed up for a night out.
She was wearing black high-heeled shoes. pantie hose, a black dress, earrings and clutch bag.

Dan's parents were away, so she let herself in with the spare key from under the third plant pot from the floor.
She sat in the dark, waiting for him, furious.
She fell asleep on his bed, asleep but still sitting upright, propped up against the wall.
She heard the key turn in the front door, and woke up, ready to pounce. The light was switched on and Dan came in.
He had been drinking, she could tell, but wasn't completely drunk.
The look of surprise on his face said everything.
Dan went as white as a sheet.
Kirsty stood up, angrily, waving her arms around.
"You PIG! This is how you treat me after six years, SIX YEARS!"
"I waited in for you. Everybody said "He's not worth it".
"Well, they were right!".
Dan "What ?! Don't listen to them. You know what we have'.
Kirsty "Nothing!".
Dan "What do you mean?".
Kirsty "I've had enough. I don't want to be with you anymore".
I can't handle the lies and the disappointment".  

Dan was still not really listening nor caring at what Kirsty was saying.
Kirsty  "Oh if you were me you'd know what I mean but if you want to be a party boy, that's fine with me!"
Dan: "If I were you I'd be grateful to have someone like me"
Kirsty "You BASTARD!  I'd never be as self-satisfied as you"
Dan: "I'd never want to be as clingy as you"

Suddenly, there was an almighty flash of lightning and thunderclap like the pair had never heard before.

Even though tat the point they were hardly the best of of friends, they tightly grabbed and hugged each other,
thinking it was the end of the world. 
They looked into each other's eyes.
Dan looked down at Kirsty "I'm sorry. I've hurt you".
Kirsty 'I'm sorry too".

To them, the room around them seemed to blur. They let go of each other
Kirsty screamed "What's happening. Dan you're shrinking!"
"No you're growing". Both were now 5ft 8.

Kirsty's dress had ridden up her legs and was now above her knee and revealing her thighs, which were changing shape.
"Dan, help me, please!"
As Kirsty screamed, her feet grew, bursting through the stitching on her shoes, separating the top from the sole.
Larger toes with little hairs on popped out of the end of the shoes. 
Kirsty's calves got more tanned and toned as her legs grew longer.
Black hairs began to grow out of her calves and thighs, which were themselves getting more tanned ,toned. and muscular.
Both Kirsty and Dan were looking down stunned at the changes taking place.

Dan started to panic as he got even shorter, 5ft5, to be precise.
Kirsty's old height.
"What the fuck is going on?"
Dan shouted, as his feet  shrunk inside his training shoes. His legs got shorter and his black jeans pooled round his feet. 
They started to slide down but were caught by his expanding hips. 
"What'd did you do?" He shouted at Kirsty.
"Me? Why do you think I would want to do this?" Kirsty scowled, 
hurt that Dan could think she would have anything to do with the strange events taking place, although in fact her telling Joanne how Dan treated her was actually the reason.
Dan looked at Kirsty with a worried expression.

His shorter legs, although still having their athletic thighs, suddenly became more rounded and smooth.
Dan pulled his jeans legs up to look at his calves, which were changing shape and becoming hairless and smooth. 
Dan's voice quivered as he asked "What's happening to.." 
but he did not finish the sentence as a wave of nausea came over him.
He could feel a tugging feeling behind and looked round to see his bubble butt expanding, causing great pain, as his skinny jeans had already been pulled tight round his expanded thighs, and his boxer shorts were stretched out by wider hips, almost cutting off circulation  to his legs. 
"Oh my God Dan, you're turning into me". Kirsty cried out.
"Oh this is fucking stupid".
As he said those, he felt a shrinking in  the front of his boxers, as his penis and testicles shrunk and inverted into a vagina. 
"Oh my God, my dick. What's happened to my dick?!"
He started to pat the now flat front of his jeans, frightened by it but at the same time relieving some of the pressure 
from his groin  from the ever tightening jeans.
Dan yelped in pain  as his waist narrowed, caving in at the sides, giving more of an hour-glass figure, 
but looking ridiculous with his broad shoulders.
His abs rippled and bloated out, giving him a little bit of fat on his belly. 
His nipples began to tingle, push outwards as fat began to build up behind them. 
They began to swell and push out, forming a respectable pair of breasts, popping open the top buttons of his shirt. 
Kirsty screamed "Dan, you're turning into me".
Dan replied "I know!" in a way that said 'you're stating the obvious'.
Kirsty's legs grew longer and the muscles were getting tighter, more masculine,obviously somebody sporty. 
Obviously Dan's legs.
Kirsty's hips narrowed and waist came out. The pubic area changed shape, giving Kirsty the classic V-line of an athlete.
Her bra stretched out over her expanded torso.
The hook at the back gave way, relieving some of the pain. 
Kirsty's shoulders broadened and her neck changed shape.

Dan gulped in panic, suddenly feeling his Adam's apple disappear. 
His neck narrowed but grew longer.
The changes spread to his face. Cheekbones lifted. His square jaw became softer. Eyebrows thinned. Eyes changed colour. Nose thinned. He screamed as his lips, teeth and tongue changed shape, his voice rising in pitch at the same time. His hairline moved further up his head and it began to change colour., getting slightly longer.
The hair grew longer and longer,, until it reached Dan's shoulder's.
Kirsty looked at her boyfriend, who now looked like her, dressed in his clothes.

Kirsty noticed Dan seemed as if he was in a hypnotic trance.
"Dan, are you ok?"
Kirsty asked, worried.
"I'm Kirsty. What are you talking about?"  Dan answered.
Kirsty looked at him(her).
"No Dan, I'm Kirsty. You've turned into me. Don't you remember?"
Dan answered "Don't be silly Dan. I think the partying's getting to you"
Kirsty "What are talking about?"
Then the final changes in Kirsty kicked in. Her soft features hardened.
He jaw became more prominent. Her teeth changed shape. Lips changed. The nose grew wider. Her blue eyes darkened to brown and changed shape. Her thin eyebrows grew bushier.
The forehead changed shape and the hairline moved forward.
Kirsty screamed and grabbed her hair as it shrunk up into her head and got darker and gelled spiky. 
Her voice lowered as she screamed. She too came to be in a trance-like state.
'Kirsty, I'm sorry. I think I've had a few too many". 

The transformations were complete. Both now looked, sounded and thought like the other. 
Kirsty now looked and thought she was Dan. 
Dan the same-thinking and looking like Kirsty, although they were now wearing the wrong clothes.

Dan, now Kirsty, looked over and saw, Dan, wearing her dress, although it was actually a changed Kirsty.
Dan or Kirsty, as we will now now him for most of the story, looked over at Kirsty now Dan. 
Kirsty (Dan): "Where have you been? You were supposed to pick me up two hours ago! Why are you wearing my dress? No wonder I couldn't find it to wear tonight".
Looking down at the now ruined shoes Dan (Kirsty) was wearing.
"You've ruined my shoes. What were you thinking? What were you doing anyway?"

Both were oblivious to the transformations that had just occured to them. 
"Well, I'm waiting for an answer".

Dan (Kirsty) "I could say the same about you. Why are you wearing my clothes?"

This made Kirsty (Dan) stop and think.
Something in the back of her (his) mind told her something was wrong but couldn't remember what had happened.
"I..." She struggled. Her memory seemed strangely hazy.
"I.....got soaked in the storm......I had to change". 
She was confused. It seemed to make sense but it didn't feel like it was right.

Dan (Kirsty): "I went out with the guys. We went in dress-up". 
He answered, confused, like his mouth had said the words but he didn't believe them. 
He took out his phone, actually Kirsty's.
"Why do you have my phone?"
The transformed Dan-to-Kirsty asked.
"It must have been in the clutchbag". Dan (Kirsty) answered.
Kirsty (Dan) "What were you thinking".
"I don't know" said Dan (Kirsty),  confused.
As he looked at the phone his finger touched the button that opened the photo gallery.

 

The first picture was of Craig, Steve and Anthony from Dan's soccer team at some party, drinking, but standing there in bra and panties with cans of beer in hand.
Dan looked at it as and said "See". He showed it to Kirsty (Dan).
The next one was some more of the football team dressed as women, with bad wigs. 

In this one, Dave had his cock hanging out, whilst dressed as a woman, in a bad wig. 
"Boys will be Boys" Dan (Kirsty) sniggered at it. 
 Kirsty (Dan) on the other hand shot him a glaring look. 
"This isn't funny, it's puerile. When are you going to grow up?!"
Dan (Kirsty) tried stiffling the laughter.
Kirsty "I'm mad at you"
She crossed over and put her arms round his waist. 
"I'm angry that you stood me up. But did you have a good time?"
Dan (Kirsty) replied "It was sweet".
As he hugged her he felt something was wrong, like what had happened with the lads wasn't real. 
Which of course it wasn't. It was part of the spell Joanne had created.

Dan (Kirsty) held Kirsty to his chest. He looked over her shoulder and out the window at the terrific thunderstorm. 
"Would you like to stay the night? It looks bad out there"
Kirsty (Dan) turned to look over her shoulder.
"Yeah, it seems to be getting worse. I'll phone Mum, tell her I'm staying over".
She turned back to Dan and looked up into his eyes.
"You know you look kinda hot in my stuff. Fancy keeping it on a little longer?".
She kissed him on the lips slowly, then it more passionate.
They started undressing each other.

Kirsty (Dan) pulled the dress off Dan (Kirsty), revealing his/her dick erect and threatening to burst out of Kirsty's panties. 

Kirsty (Dan) pulled her/his t-shirt off and revealed unsupported C-Cup breasts.

Kirsty looked at Dan (Kirsty) wearing her bra and got strangely turned on by it. 
She grabbed him and pulled him onto the bed,  he falling on top of her.
They crashed heads. "Ow" they both said in time, laughing.
Kirsty started kissing Dan (Kirsty) and squeezing his butt cheeks in the panties. 
Almost smothering with kisses, he tried

to speak "Aren't you gonna call your Mum?"
"Later" Kirsty giggled.

They started exploring each other bodies with a new-found eagerness and love for each other. The  spell was working it's magic. They would spend the night together.
Tomorrow would be a new day and a new surprises for them.

CHAPTER TWO