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14. Trisha's Stone: Going for a wa

13. Trisha's Stone: Conversing at

12. Trisha's stone: The drive home

11. Things get heated

10. A Feast for the Senses

9. Time To Get Out of The House

8. Juxtaposition

7. Some more bonus

6. An Added Bonus?

5. Trisha Decides To Teach Travis

4. Trisha Finds the Stone

3. Travis Goldman

2. The Stone Gets a New Owner

1. You Are What You Wish

Trisha's Stone: Going for a walk with style

on 2014-09-05 21:50:15

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Travis was dumbfounded. He stood staring at his wife until he could feel his legs contorting. He looked down, His legs were fillign out giving the final curve to his flared out hips. Though Travis had never been a fan of the curves he'd grown in junior high he'd accepted by now that his genes were a little out to get him.

It had been rough before he'd found the stone. He'd been working in an office. he'd gone to college and studied business. He had always wanted to work with cars and had hoped to get a job at one of the firms working on the marketing. The best he could do was an accounting position with a local dealership. Apparently he didn't have the right look to even sell cars. He knew it had been due to his figure. It didn't seem to matter how much he ate he never could gain much weight. He was the only guy he knew that was trying to get a beer belly. Atleast with some weight he would look closer to male.

When he got his grandfathers stone though he'd decided to perform a hostile takeover of the dealership. He'd seen the way the owner swaggered in mid afternoon. That was the life he was looking for. He'd planned on telling Trisha, the only woman who ever really accepted him, he just wanted to get everything right.

Now he was standing in the middle of his bedroom with his once male legs shaping into the undeniable shape of some truly killer legs. He noticed his suit had changed into a pair of Designer jeans. His feet encased in a pair of high heeled wedges. His shirt was gone and in it's place a blouse that left little to the imagination. The little that was left was being defied by the push-up bra he'd decided to wear to dinner. Trisha liked it when he dressed up his tits some times and he was happy to oblige, besides his suit coat hid most of the effect.

Once the change was complete Travis immedaitely spun around and started walking. He hated every step. His feet were sore by the bottom of the steps.

The air outside was cool but Travis barely noticed, he'd stopped worrying about what Trisha had changed and was now trying to figure out how to get things back to normal.




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