Prom TG

Tonight was the night. The night of the end of school prom. The prom where everyone would be there with their dates. Everyone except me. As I looked at the suit that hung upon my door, all I could think was, "I'm not going." It would be far too embaressing as I stand at the side of the dancefloor, alone, watching all the couples dance together.

Then my mother wlaked in.

"Craig, I got the bow tie for your suit tonight"

"I don't care. I'm not going"

"Nonsense. Of course you're going. Every student leaving school needs a prom, it's all part of the experience. Now get your suit on, I need a photo of you before you leave"

So, I got into my suit and, as much as I hate looking at myself in the mirror, I thought I looked pretty good in it.

Suddenly, I fell to my knees, pain filling my entire body.

My suit started changing colour, into red or crimson. Then, the legs of my now red trousers began to merge together into one. The sleeves of my jacket simply disintergrated into non-existence meanwhile my shirt ripped itself off my body and shrank whilst changing to a silver colour. My jacket continued to change as it shrank so that it no longer covered my shoulders or the top of my chest. When my then jacket and trousers started to merge together, I finally worked out what my suit had become. It was a dress, a long red dress. The transformation ended with the bottom half of the dress becoming fluffier or frillier as well as puffing out a little and what was my shirt forming a sort of belt like object, a trim for the top of the dress and two bracelets, one for each wrist.

I tried to get up but the pain went straight through my body once more. All my hair fell out, but then soft, lucious blonde hair shot out of the top of my head until it reached just past my shoulders. Pain flooded through my face as it softened and became rounded. My lips became pout and lipstick cladden.

The changes moved down my body as my shoulders crashed inwards. My arms lost all muscle mass whilst my hands shrank and my fingers grew thinner. My finger nails then grew slightly longer. Great pressure began to build up in my chest before my skin stretched out to form my new breasts until they reached a C-cup, the perfect size to fit the dress.

My core then hardened and my hips grew out while the rest of my legs thinned out and my feet shrank by two or three sizes to fit the red high heels that were once my shoes. I felt my butt grow as it perked up.

Then an enormous surge of pain struck my groin area as my penis shrank into my body leaving me with a slit and my new ovaries.

The transformation was over.

It was a while before I was able to get up but I did eventually. I walked over to my mirror to check I was ok. All I saw in the mirror was I beautiful woman and a red prom dress staring back at me, then it hit me.

"What has happ..." I screached, interrupting myself as soon as I heard my unrecognisable, high pitched voice.

"I got you a date" said my mother, so quiet throughout my transformation that you wouldn't have known she was there the entire time.

"What... what do you mean? and why did you make me a girl?"

"I've fixed you up with Tom, you know the star sports guy"

"But how? And you still haven't answered my second question"

"Well, you were lonely and this was the only way I could get you a date seeing as all the girls you know are already taken. Tom is very specific on his girlfriends and you fit what he wanted perfectly. Now, hurry up, I need this photo and you're going to be late"

So here I am, at the prom... as a girl... with Tom but I have to say, this isn't as bad as I thought it would be