Michael was in the lounge, playing on his X-box 360, when his mother walked into the room.
"Michael I bought you something while I was out"
"Can't this wait, I'm just seconds away from from completing Black Ops on veteran. Even you know how bad I am on this game, this is a very high achievement for me"
"No Michael, I'm your mother. How can a stupid game like that be more important than me?"
"Exactly, now take this upstairs and try it on"
He grabbed the bag and trudged slowly up the stairs. He had always hated clothes mainly becuase of all the trying things on which turned out to be completely pointless because the item didn't fit and even if it did it was too expensive or didn't look right. But still, upstairs he went and into his room. He took the item out of the bag. It was a vest.
"Why has she bought me this?" Michael thought to himself, "I have never worn a vest before, I mean why would I? I live in England for God's sake, it's never warm enough"
But relentlessly, he removed his shirt and put the vest on.
It seemed a bit small for him, very small infact. Hold on, was it getting smaller, surely not, that's impossible.
He walked over to the mirror and looked at himself. The vest left his whole abdomen visible for the entire world to see.
"I swear it was was longer than that before," said Michael, extremely confused
Suddenly, he fell to the floor in intense pain. The pain spread throughout his entire body. He squirmed about on the floor as his brown hair shot out of his head faster than a bullet until it reached his lower back. As it grew, his hair became slightly lighter than it once was. Next, his facial hair fell to the floor whilst his actual face softened and smoothed, leaving him with an extremely effeminate face. His lips puffed up slightly too as his nose shrank, eyelashes grew and eyebrows thinned.
When the pain in his head had stopped, Michael assumed the whole ordeal was over, but this was only the beginning of his transformation. The vest stretched outwards as fat built up under his nipples. More and more built up until he was left with a pair of beautiful C cup breasts that fit perfectly underneath the vest, which was more of a bra until it grew some very short sleaves that covered just slightly past each shoulder. Then he could feel his abdomen harden giving him a sexy core. What little arm muscle he had then whittled away along with all hair so that he had very feminine arms and hands.
The transformation moved down his curled up body. His butt and hips grew out to give him a very sexy hourglass figure. His legs lost all their hair as his thighs gained mass. His feet shrank by at least two sizes so that the gorgeous pink high heels that were once his trainers fit. The legs of his trousers fused toghether and shrank. When they reached the top of his thoghs the what was right now a short skirt grew outwards and turned pink, the same colour as the vest. Michael looked like a beautiful woman at the moment but there was one vital ingredient missing. His penis shrank more and more until it was absorbed into his body. Michael was now a complete woman, with a slit and ovaries.
It was a couple of minutes before Michael got up off the floor after his transformation. His mother barged through the door to see a bewildered Michael staring into the mirror in complete shock.
"Oh my gosh. I am lost for words" Michael's mother exclaimed.
"What the fu..."
"You came out more beautiful than I expected"
"You mean you knew about this?"
"Of course I did"
"Why have you done this to me?! And what for?!"
"I've always wanted a daughter Michael and when the lady in the shop offered me this I just couldn't help myself and jumped at the chance."
"Why didn't you ask me first?"
"I knew you would say no"
Michael stood silently, stuck in a constant state of shock
"Now come on, Sweetie, you get some rest and tomorrow we can go shopping for your whole new wardrobe"
Michael was almost forced into bed and her door was shut,how was she going to get out of this shopping trip tomorrow but more importantly, how was she going to get back to normal?