An Offer they Can't Refuse

[Knight Errant]

Steve stretches a bit in the water... and goes to think on his situation... Maybe he should start thinking of a new name...

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So there Will sits... bare, puffy chest... nice girly posture... rapt attention on the romance movie in front of him... As he watches... the wedding begins! Its so... beautiful!

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Will leaned forward a bit, intrigued and confused. Sure, he'd gotten invested in the characters, but there was something about the wedding he was watching that he just couldn't help liking. "Wow..." It affected him enough that a hand idly touched his chest, between his puffy nipples.

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Well, Hannah already said it couldn't be close to his own name. Perhaps there was a family name he could use, or a name from an old girlfriend. Names didn't exactly come crawling out of the woodwork, but as he thought of a source, he could remember some.

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Steve sighs... maybe he should just wait until he turns into a girl... then pick a name that looks like it suits the new her. He leans back a bit... looking at the ceiling. He wonders what kind of girl he will end up as... and thinks about Hannah's words... that he could choose what kind of girl to become... how much to change... and how much to leave the same...

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Will finds himself tearing up a bit towards the end of the wedding... and thinking about his own wedding! But for some reason instead of thinking of himself in a suit... in his mind he is wearing a flowing white wedding gown...

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Will blushed for a moment as the thought crossed his mind. There was a part of him that thought it would be wonderful. He'd never really thought about his wedding day, but now he couldn't take his mind off of it. He reached up and put his hand on his head. "Ugh, what's wrong with me?!"

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The shampoo continues to tingle on Steve's head as he ponders. Certainly, he has big decisions to make soon. If it wasn't for the whole turning into a chick, and being a prisoner thing, the concept of a whole new start as a new person is kind of exciting.
Just who does he want to be?

[Knight Errant]

Steve sighs a bit... thinking... where can he draw inspiration from? He frowns... his thoughts silent for a few minutes... then... an idea. Why not think of his ideal girl... think of her now, before whatever mental changes they had in store for him get started... then work on becoming her. After all... he wanted to like himself when this was all done, right? The thought of living in self hate isnt really appealing...

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Will has no answers... but the thoughts wont go away... neither does the small but insistent desire to wear such a pretty dress... the only thing that seems to be ending is the movie!

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Will turned off the TV and sighed. Why did he want such a stupid, long, elegant, majestic, pure white and beautiful dress? It didn't make any sense. He tucked himself into bed, and pulled the covers back to get one last look at his puffy chest. Why did he want them to be bigger? Why was his hair blonde? It was impossible... but it was as if this crazy place was trying to make a woman out of him.

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It's as good a plan as any. And frankly, if he's got to be a girl, why not one he could live with? Now, before his mind gets muddled, he'll need to establish just what he's shooting for. He might not be able to change the blue hair, but that just might make her more exotic in the end.

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Steve nods... once he is out he will write down a list of characteristics he would like his ideal girl to have... it would be good to have something solid. To make sure his list dosent shift as his mind does.

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Poor Will finally manages to drift off to sleep... to dreams much like the movie he was just in... In his dream, everything was just... perfect... it was his wedding day... and he had never felt so excited! He chats and giggles with his bridesmaids... as they help him get ready for the big moment... pulling on his silky white dress over his silky stockings and the lacey bra that contains his ample bosom. He wiggles his full hips a little, helping the girls tug the dress further up until it finally comes all the way up... concealing the tips of his beautiful breasts, but leaving most of his cleavage and all of his slim shoulders visible.

They brush his long, silky blond hair until it comes to rest gently at mid back... curling just perfectly. Then he pouts his lips as his girlfriends start to apply makeup, blush, liner, mascara, eyeshadow... all carefully and perfectly. He can feel his excitement building as each cosmetic is brushed onto his face... making him look more and more perfect... Soon after, they drift a lacey veil over his face... slip a pair of shimmering white heels onto his slim feet... and the next thing he knows he is walking down the isle! Hips swaying slowly as his heels click onto the floor...

He sees his groom... his face flushes as he looks over the tall, handsome man in a suit... and he is glad for the veil. After what feels like a moment later... he is exchanging vows... as the groom gently places a slim gold band onto his finger... and then his hand is slowly lifting his veil... pausing to caress his face lightly... he barely hears the preacher declare "You may now kiss the bride." as the dashing man leans forward... as Will finds himself doing the same... lips ready... eager... and willing. Then his plump, soft lips press against his hard strong ones... his eyes close with silent ecstasy as tears of joy roll down his face... Will is the happiest bride in the world...

And then Will wakes up! The dream begins to fade... but he still can barely feel a tingle on his lips...

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For a moment, Will fought the sun, trying to revel in the beautiful dream. His lips... they felt so nice... And then his brain woke up fully. It was all wrong. That dream... the wonderful dream he just had... he shouldn't want any of that. He sat up in bed and tried to think of Melissa, and Steve. "I wonder if he's going through this as well..."

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The tingling in Steve's scalp fades a little bit. It seems this dose is losing it's kick. Still, he's been in for a while, and had a good think. Perhaps his hair has made as much progress as he has.

[Knight Errant]

Steve hrrms at that... and with plan in mind... it was about time to get this done. He dunks his head underwater... rinsing out the conditioner. Then he goes to get out and dry off! Checking his hair as he does...

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Will found it hard to think of it as wrong... it had felt so good while the dream was in progress... even as some of it fades from his waking mind... As for Steve... he had no answers... maybe he could ask Melissa? Either way... looking outside would confirm that it is indeed another beautiful day...

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Will shook his head. That dream... he couldn't remember most of it now. But it had made him feel so good, so happy. All he could remember clearly now was a kiss that had filled him with a kind of joy he didn't think he'd felt before. But... hadn't the person he kissed been in a suit? Strange. He got up and relieved himself. When he came out of the bathroom he scratched his hair. "Where's Melissa? I figured she'd be here this morning."

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Steve's hair is a bit more shaggy, and definitely more shiny. It would seem it's not turning a true blue color though. Most of his hair is a little lighter, and it seems to have a few stray lavender highlights

[Knight Errant]

Steve sighs a bit... before going over to the bed. He jumps in... grabs a pen and paper... and starts writing... His ideal girl... it takes him awhile to clear his mind of obvious consequences this list might make and just write... She would have to be sexy... but cute. Fun to be around... confident... hrrrm... She would have a great figure, of course... a sweet face... big, expressive eyes. She would be sweet... slow to sarcasm or anger, but smart enough to know how to avoid sticky situations. ~Like the one I'm in now...~ thinks Steve to himself... before sighing. He puts the list down for now... shutting off the light and trying to get to sleep...

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No sooner does Will ask that aloud does a soft knock come to his door! O_o

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Will quickly slips a white shirt on, but doesn't button it up. He opens the door, ignorant of the puffy bumps on his chest poking out.

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It takes a little longer than usual, what with the thoughts bearing down on his mind, but Steve finally drifts off to sleep. He finds himself falling uncontrollably down a hole in the ground, with laughing accountants, bottles of shampoo, and steaming rocks flying by him. It seems he's about to splat onto a very hard looking floor, when he suddenly slows down. Looking about him, he finds he's wearing a blue dress with a white apron. The dress caught the air and lets him land safely on the ground.

He can't shake off the feeling of being lost, of needing to be somewhere. There is nothing in the room, save for a door and a table. On the table is a silver bikini, with the tag "Wear me" hanging off of it. With no other options, Steve strips down and puts on the bikini. It feels good, natural. Looking at himself, Steve is a beautiful woman with purple hair, a great figure, and beautiful, large eyes. She feels fantastic, free. It's like she'd been in a cage, and only just now had been let out. Steve grins and walks to the door. It opens for her.

Steve finds herself on a beach. She walks along, soaking in the sun with her perfect skin, swaying and jiggling in just the right ways. She beams, happy, content. She walks forward, knowing that she still needs to be somewhere. All around her, other women run back and forth, complaining about their hair, or their skin. Others sit in circles, telling tales of woe about their love lives. Steve looks at them and smiles. She's above it all, has everything she needs. She is her own paradise as she approaches her destination. Her content smile turns into a smirk as she sits down on a handsome man's lap and begins to undo her top...

Right as Steve wakes up.

[Knight Errant]

Steve wakes up... blinking in the new sunlight... in a moment of confusion, he pats his chest... nope, no breasts... So it was a dream... an odd... but probably prescient dream... He stretches a little... going to roll out of bed!

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Inside the door is... Melissa! She blinks at Will. "Um... goodmorning... how are you feeling?" She asks...

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"Melissa! I'm so glad to see you!" Will pulls her into the room with a hug. "I had the strangest, most wonderful dream..." He could hardly remember it now, but he couldn't deny how it had felt. "I... don't remember a lot of it... but I think I finally figured it out. What they're doing to me!"

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Steve promptly falls flat on the floor. He seems out of sorts... as if he's uncomfortable in his own skin. After that dream, no wonder. The details are getting fuzzy, but Steve can still feel the happiness, confidence... and the breasts. Very large breasts.

[Knight Errant]

Steve winces... blinking... it takes him a few minutes to remember he was compensating for breasts and hips he did not in fact have... a center of gravity so different than his normal that he ended up on the floor. He tries getting up again... slower...

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Melissa hugs Will back a bit, blushing. "Oh? Thats good..." She says, as he tells her about the dream... she remains carefully neutral when he claims to know what they are doing. "Ooooh? And what is that...?"