"What the hell have you guys done to me?"She said, "Calm down we have done nothing, when those men who aresissies and don't know it you start to trans...tion."Rudy asked, "Transition into what?"She smiled and said, "Shemales darling, there is nothing we can do aboutit. Your testerone will be replaced with estrogen which is happeningright now. This doesn't happen immediatly but in the next few days youwill find yourself getting softer and more feminine. The clothes youare wearing will no longer. She is the mother of a very wealthy family and just radiates control and success. Ever since I had seen her, this story has played over and over again in my mind. So here it is. I woke up and the weather couldn't have been nicer. The sun was shining and so I decided to put on my favorite pink lace thong under my normal clothes before going for a nice morning walk. As I walked by her house I got lost in thought of her. Her long blonde hair, slim figure with ample breasts, her beautiful blue eyes. It was also helpful that her boyfriend was sleeping next to her, and it only influenced her judgment slightly that he had the day off. She had thought she did a great job convincing her boss that she was sick, she had even gaged on the phone to make it sound like she was going to throw up, which had really hurried him off the phone. It might have been a bit of overkill but still, you can never be to careful these days. She rolled over and enjoyed the sensation of knowing she could sleep as long. Thrak slammed into the floor. He grunted, pinned there by an unseen force. Magic. I turned my head, craning to look over my shoulder. Two of the mages hovered just outside the shattered window, working their magic.“What?” gasped a squat-faced mage.Thyrna reached my robes. The gold ring piercing her nipple gave her immunity to magic. She darted her hands into the pockets. Glass clinked. Hope surged through me. Thyrna was immune to magic. All she had to do was get me—The robes ripped out of her.