First it was knickers on a regularbasis, then bra, skirt & blouse, tights and shoes whilst I worked. Ialways managed to change back before Mary came h...me until the fateful daywhen she came home early and caught me in my undies experimenting withher makeup. What should have been a disaster became my salvation. In laterconversations she admitted to knowing how I was moving, psychologically,had been worried but did not know what to do. Her shocked reaction and mytears of mortification triggered. The spell wanted him to BE the girlthat kept him company!Reeve had never felt so scared in his life. Only the spell doing it'sbest to keep him calm prevented him from loosing it completely. Hedidn't even register that a white bra had appeared over his cleavage.Nor did he notice his underwear becoming a pair of panties along withhis pants becoming a blue skirt. He stood unblinking at the incrediblycute girl he had become in the mirror. She reached down, against herwill, to pick up her shirt,. "Oh yeah," she giggled, "What's that?" Umm ... well..." I knew what I wanted to say but the girl was kneeling in front of me, smiling, and unhooking my shorts so that she could check out my penis. I'm just a kid for God's sake, I shouldn't have to deal with this kind of stress! "It's just that a private viewing like this one carries a price." I couldn't just say "Fuck me." I knew I should just do it but I couldn't. She just giggled and took hold of my shorts."I'm no stranger to this game Randy.. “Fucking shit,” said Sally. She didn’t normally swear in front of her son, but she was now angry. Standing up she picked up her towel, wrapped it around her waist, picked up her drink and stalked into the house.Gareth casually gathered up her remaining bits and bobs, including her bikini bottoms, and slowly followed her. Out of sight of any window, their own or next door, he casually raised the hand holding her bikini to his face, and took a gentle sniff. There was only a faint smell of her.