Becoming the ideal girlfriend (TG/ID)

 "Damn man, I can't believe she broke up with you like that." Mackey texted his best bud, Trent over discord, lying lazily on his bed. "Yeah bro it sucks balls, I saw the warning signs but figured we could push through it, guess I was wrong." Mackey sighed heavily at his friends' words. 'I tried to warn him that the girl had more issues than time magazine,' he thought bitterly. "Hey, would describing your ideal woman make you feel better?" He texted, smirking at his phone. "Sure dude, let's do a call, that'll be easier."

With a few clicks, the call connected, and they could talk freely. "Let me guess...she looks like Sara Ryder from Mass Effect." Mackey chuckled as Trent sighed, little did they know, a fairy was watching their conversation and had the perfect idea, with a quick incantation Mackey was encased on a soft pink glow, which caused Mackey to fall into a trance of sorts, it didn't knock him out but he was very receptive.

"No, my ideal woman is on the short side, barely breaking around five feet tall." As he said Mackey felt himself shrink down to around that height, stopping at five foot two inches. 'He likes em short?' Mackey thought to himself in his haze. "Oh?" Mackey murmured aloud.

"I love ladies with short yet girly pink hair!" At his words, Mackey felt a massive tug on his hair as his chestnut brown mane vanished before being replaced by chin length hair, colored an adorable bubblegum pink. 'So he loves pink huh?' He thought again, in his foggy mind. "Yeah? What else man?" The young man asked.

"And she would have hips so wide that they couldn't possibly lie." With a creak Mackey's pelvis widened dramatically, giving his body a curvy pear shape that made Mackey's pants almost rip just from how sexy his new form was. 'Pears are his thing huh?' Mackey thought again. "Anything else dude?"

"Obviously with hips that wide her butt is outta this world, so huge that you can lose a laptop under the couch because of it!" Before he knew what happened Mackey's pants burst off and away from his lower half, revealing his new shapely rear that jutted back in defiance of physics themselves. 'He really likes big butts... Maybe...' His thoughts were interrupted as Trent continued to describe his ideal woman.

"Whatever leftover body fat she had leftover would go directly to her thighs, so thick and soft that her stomach could lay flat against them while she was lying down, and when she stands up or moves around, her thigh gap fills in." As if commanded Mackey felt his leg muscle dissolve as soft body fat took over the space, replacing hard earned athlete legs with meaty, squishy ones that rubbed together when Mackey shifted himself to find a good place to lay, somehow not noticing his boner from his meat being rubbed and squished between his thighs.  'His lady has to have a big ass AND thick thighs? Huh...' Mackey thought again, although his mind was more muddled than before.

 "She would have huge melons of course! Just absolutely enormous! So big that no matter what she wears they're on display!" And like that, Mackey's shirt ripped down the front and his own flat masculine chest developed outward, rounding into a set of breasts at least double F cup in size that made him look like a pornstar. 'Dude loves his busty girls...'

"Which when combined with a waist so narrow would give her killer curves! She'd turn heads wherever she went!" With a sharp click, Mackey felt his waist tighten inwards as his ass remained unchanged. 'Wait isn't that an 8? I think that means hourglass, not pear shaped' he thought but before he could ask, Mackey kept going.

"And despite all that? She wouldn't wear a shred of makeup, she'd be so naturally beautiful that she wouldn't need any." Mackey let out a soft groan as his eyebrows grew longer and bushier, while his eyes got bigger and turned bright blue, lips puffing up slightly while his cheeks looked slightly more refined than before, while his skin turned pale and flawless. 'He's really into pretty girls...' Mackey thought slowly, beginning to realize where Trent's fetishes lay, his musings were once again cut off by more words from Mackey.

"She'd have such a soft, motherly yet sultry voice! Just so warm and inviting! If you told me that was the voice of an angel I wouldn't be shocked in the slightest." And with that Mackey's voice shifted and raised into a high-pitched soprano of a very feminine variety. 'He likes high pitched ladies?' Mackey thought before almost shooting upright, the realization hitting him like a brick wall.

"Her frame would be petite and delicate, which would contrast nicely with her curvy figure!" With another series of clicks and pops, Mackey's frame began to shrink even further down to four feet eleven inches while slimming down even more to accentuate her brand-new body. 'So, he loves petite women as well?' Mackey mused, 'Maybe... I do have a chance after all.' He thought happily as Trent continued.

"Due to her petite frame she'd have narrow, slender arms with dainty hands, but she'd also have long, slender legs and delicate feet, nails and toenails being well maintained." After he said this, Mackey felt his limbs stretch and elongate, feeling more lithe and slim by the second, while his fingers became dainty and elegant with clean, pink painted fingernails, all capped off with dainty feet with cute pink toenails on each of his now five diminutive digits. 'So small hands and feet too... Gosh this boy has a specific type, it really sounds... A lot like me,' Mackey thought hopefully. "What else my friend?"

"Most importantly her personality, she'd be a gentle, motherly and feminine person that would just instantly make anyone who meets her feel loved and cherished; she wouldn't be domineering about it or anything but definitely take a lead in things. She'd be extremely playful as well as mischievous as a result and when alone with her S.O., she'd be the type to tease him by taking selfies of herself wearing next to nothing. Her humor style would also be super dirty, yet only with her lover in private, In public she'd be a sweet motherly figure." When Trent finished this last part Mackey didn't notice any changes happening to his body but he could feel a warmth inside his soul. 'Just...like me,' he thought before regaining control of his body enough to respond.

"I see," Mackey murmured. "I think you described yourself a pretty lovely woman Trent. You two are gonna be quite the pair when you find her," He added warmly.

"That's right! Oh I almost forgot! She'd be a virgin who's saving herself for marriage. Although she would still be a very horny and kinky thing for her boyfriend, having such a naughty side is going to be a lot of fun to explore together." As soon as this final detail was given the final part of the spell was triggered, in an instant Mackey's crotch tightened and ached, forcing a gasp out of his lips. His throbbing seven-inch member receded inward until nothing remained, at least until suddenly a slit formed where it once sat, now forming into a tight, wet vagina that completed Mackey's transformation into a woman.

"Ack!" Mackey yelped in surprise and slight pain as the fairy responsible looked at its handiwork, smirking as she gave Mackey one final spell, his mind was changed from a man into a lady, erasing all of the memories of his past life as a man and replacing it all with memories of life as a girl, Mack was gone, now only Michelle remained and best of all Michelle now knew that she had a shot at seducing Trent, due to fitting his description of an ideal girlfriend perfectly.

"Thanks for listening to my ramble Michelle, I'm sorry if this all creeps you out," Trent sighed as Michelle giggled softly. "Hey don't worry dude, we're friends, remember? And you know what? I was thinking this entire time... Maybe we should be more than that."

"Woah, wait, hold up. What?" Trent asked, clearly confused as Michelle giggled. "Yup, I figured since your ex just left you, maybe you should get back on the dating horse and I know just the right partner." She said confidently. "Hold up, are you talking about yourself?" Trent asked, sounding skeptical but not upset, in fact his tone sounded cautiously optimistic. "If you'd go for that of course."

"Holy fuck Michelle, of course, I'd go for it! I'd love to have someone like you as my girlfriend, oh shit yeah baby!" He cried out joyously. "I'll pick you up later tonight, dress fancy alright babe?"

"I can do that honey~" Michelle purred. "And to give you a small taste of tonight..." Michelle hung off the bed on her stomach, aimed her phone camera at the mirror, made sure to pose in a way that showed off her melons, ass and feet while wearing nothing but a micro bikini, the image showed her full figure while showing the most important assets to make him yearn for more.


She then sent it to Trent, the next sound she heard was an audible gulp, followed by the clack of a phone hitting a wood floor. 'Oh, I've got him hook line and sinker' She thought triumphantly, with that she got ready for her date tonight, confident that her boyfriend would fall in love with her as fast as she did with him. 'Here we come baby~' She thought as she slipped into some sexy black lingerie under her little red dress and slipped on some high heels. 'Don't worry dear~ I'll help you move on...' she thought as she went to her door. 'I always wanted to be with you and now it's finally coming true.' she added mentally.

When the time came she met up with Trent at a nearby café, there wasn't a single person that questioned if the two were indeed lovers, they seemed inseparable, in fact at times they seemed practically fused together, and throughout the meal both parties couldn't stop gazing into each other's eyes or making small talk, at first the waiter thought they were simply friendly but then they saw the kiss on the lips shared between the two and realized that this was indeed a romantic night.

Eventually the couple did break apart for a few moments, only because they needed air and the waiter had other customers to serve, it was during one of these breaks that Trent pulled something out of his pocket.

"Here, I got you a gift Michelle," Trent murmured shyly as he handed the young woman a jewelry box, which she quickly opened to reveal a beautiful necklace with a pink diamond hanging from it.

"Oh my god... Honey you shouldn't have!" She squealed excitedly as she put the gift around her neck. "It's not every day your friend reveals that she actually is interested in you, plus I just like making you happy, you seem happiest when I spend money on you," Trent stated happily. "Money isn't a problem for me, the royalties from my music cover anything I need and more. Besides, I like spending time with you like this."

"Aww... Thanks honey," Michelle cooed, leaning forward for another quick peck on the lips. "You're so sweet to me." Trent replied. "Yeah well, I wanna treat my new girlfriend nice," Trent said matter-of-factly. "Girlfriend huh? I could get used to being called that," Michelle giggled playfully as Trent laughed lightly. 'In fact... I'd say he's perfect husband material, a wealthy, handsome hunk that loves to spoil the girl of his dreams!' She thought dreamily, she began to envision herself being married to him, becoming a housewife to him as they raised a big family together. 'Now THAT'S a life I'd kill to have...'

A short time later found the two leaving the restaurant and walking towards the parking lot, where Trent opened up his car and helped Michelle inside before getting behind the wheel.

"So where to now?" Michelle asked as Trent turned the keys, causing the engine to roar into life. "Well we can go somewhere else if you want, otherwise we can just head back to my place for a movie or something," Trent offered as Michelle smiled widely. 'Oh there's something else I have in mind for him...' Michelle thought as her nether regions began to heat up as Trent drove along, his eyes occasionally flicking to Michelle as her breasts jiggled hypnotically with every bump in the road. 'That's right baby~ Eyes on these udders of mine,' Michelle thought proudly, 'They belong to you, forever and ever.' After a long drive Trent and Michelle eventually arrived back home, where they made their way up to Trent's room before shutting the door behind them.

As soon as the two entered Trent's bedroom, Michelle sat on the bed to remove her heels and pantyhose, freeing her legs from their restraints, giving them a chance to breathe, her now bare feet covered in sweat from being constrained for so long, making sure to wiggle her toes in a sensual way, catching the attention of her boyfriend. "Goddammit, those legs of yours are just amazing!" Trent growled lustfully, staring down at his lover with a predatory look in his eyes, the sight of such beauty making him lick his lips hungrily, "Not to mention..." He bent over to take a whiff of her bare, sweaty feet. "They smell absolutely delectable!" Michelle chuckled as her boyfriend buried his nose deep between her toes, breathing deeply as the scent filled his nostrils, enjoying every second of the experience immensely.

As he was lost in bliss, Trent felt his girlfriend pull him onto his knees by his shirt collar, his eyes level with hers. Before he could speak though, Michelle brought her lips down against his and began kissing him fiercely, tongue pressing forcefully into his mouth as she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him close to her own curvaceous form.

While this occurred Michelle's left hand descended upon Trent's pants, expertly undoing the buttons and zipper on his jeans, revealing the bulging member beneath his boxer shorts.

Once that was done however, Michelle's kisses became much less forceful, becoming slow passionate exchanges of pleasure, their tongues mingling languidly with each other's, their hands roaming all over each others bodies, exploring one another intimately, Trent in particular removed her bra, freeing her large melons then gently squeezed and kneaded her soft tits, pinching her nipples every so often, sending waves of pleasure throughout Michelle's whole body, causing her breaths to grow heavy, heart pounding faster as her arousal levels skyrocketed higher than ever before, her pussy reacted to this by clenching and leaking even harder.

During all of this, neither party stopped kissing passionately. Instead, it became increasingly difficult not to cum straight away because of how aroused they were, but both managed somehow, Trent's hands eventually found his prize however as his hands reached her panties.

With a smooth motion Trent slid Michelle's underwear off completely, letting her dripping wet sex hang free outside of its cloth prison. He then moved his hand lower still until it found Michelle's soaking wet slit.

Feeling nothing but sheer ecstasy as Trent pushed three fingers past Michelle's outer folds, she let out loud moans into Trent's lips. The stimulation of Trent's fingers rubbing against her inner walls driving her wild, her hips bucked upwards uncontrollably as Trent pumped his digits in and out of Michelle's cunt relentlessly, pushing his finger deeper into her depths with each thrust.

Eventually, Michelle broke away from Trent's kiss and cried out loudly in pure euphoria. At last her climax had come crashing down upon her like a tidal wave, sweeping her along with its unrelenting force, consuming her utterly.

As Michelle came hard, juices squirted forth from her core, coating Trent's palm liberally as her inner muscles convulsed strongly around Trent's fingers. All through this Michelle remained pressed up tight against Trent, holding him tight as she rode through her orgasmic high.

As Michelle's climax finally subsided, she collapsed limply onto the bed beside Trent who had already begun undressing himself completely, removing everything but his socks and shoes, exposing his naked muscular frame for Michelle's perverted gaze.

"God damn Michelle, you are so hot! Those tits! And that ass! It should be illegal how fucking gorgeous you are." Trent muttered reverently, looking up at Michelle with a newfound reverence mixed with intense desire burning deep within him. His eyes roamed over Michelle's voluptuous curves, drinking in the sight of her exposed flesh greedily. "Please let me fuck you Michelle." Trent whispered huskily, running his hands down Michelle's sides as she nodded frantically.

"Fuck me Trent! Take me right here right now and fuck my brains out!" Michelle yelled eagerly as Trent positioned himself between her legs. With a single powerful thrust, Trent impaled Michelle's warm, inviting folds, burying his cock deep within her tight confines. As soon as Trent's penis entered Michelle's vagina, her inner muscles clenched tightly around him, gripping him like a vice. "Mmmmmnnnghhh!!!" Michelle groaned loudly, throwing her head backwards in ecstasy, arching her spine upward as Trent continued pounding away at her, pumping his shaft furiously inside of Michelle's soaking wet pussy, driving himself deeper into her depths with every passing moment.

After several minutes of nonstop, rough penetrative intercourse, Trent sensed his peak approaching quickly and gripped Michelle's hips tightly, lifting her slightly so that he could penetrate her even farther, increasing the pressure upon Michelle's g-spot tremendously as he picked up speed, slamming repeatedly into Michelle's womb, sending shockwaves coursing throughout her body, sending ripples throughout her ample breasts.

"Oh god yes Trent! That feels incredible! Keep doing that! Fuck yes keep going! More! More please Trent! Please don't ever stop fucking me like this!" Michelle shrieked blissfully, clinging desperately to Trent's broad chest, digging her nails into Trent's pectorals as he rammed mercilessly into Michelle's vulnerable snatch, slamming hard against her cervix repeatedly, causing her entire body to quake violently beneath him.

"Fuck you feel amazing too babygirl. So fucking good babygirl, oh babygirl I'm gonna cum deep inside you now." Trent grunted heavily, gritting his teeth together as he struggled mightily to contain his seed inside Michelle's pussy. "Cum for me Trent! Fill me up with your hot thick cum! Give me your seed Trent! Make me yours! Make me a mommy!" Michelle screamed deliriously, squeezing her vaginal muscles harder than ever, milking Trent's dick for all it was worth, desperately wanting for Trent to shoot every last drop inside her fertile womb.

With a primal roar of release Trent slammed home one final time before exploding violently deep within Michelle's core, releasing gallons of virile sperm deep within her waiting uterus, flooding her egg-filled tubes with millions upon billions of tiny swimmers eager to fertilize whatever egg may lie awaiting them.

At the exact same instant Michelle orgasmed powerfully herself, her juices spraying everywhere, splattering the bed sheets below her liberally as she writhed uncontrollably beneath Trent, wracked with pleasure unlike anything either of them had ever experienced before in their lives, if Mackey was still around he'd be amazed at the sheer pleasure of sex as woman, if disgusted at the idea of being penetrated by another man, that didn't matter though since he doesn't exist anymore, he had become Michelle, Trent's ideal lover.

As their climaxes died down slowly, Trent withdrew himself reluctantly from Michelle's warm, wet embrace and laid down exhausted alongside his future wife who curled herself around him lovingly, cradling his head softly between her mountains, both spent yet content beyond measure, laying there silently as they held each other lovingly, both reveling in the knowledge that no matter what happens next, they belonged only to each other.

The fairy watched them, content with her handiwork. 'This was the most fun I've had in ages,' she thought happily. 'Time to move on to my next targets,' She giggled evilly before flying off into the sky and towards the next unsuspecting victim...

6 years later....

"Trent! Stop sitting in your study and get to helping me you big dummy!" Michelle shouted affectionately up the stairs. She stood in the middle of the living room dressed in an elegant red cocktail dress that accentuated her feminine figure perfectly.

From behind her rushed seven children; four boys, including a pair of twins aged 2 years old (Tyler and Scott), 4 year old twins (Timothy and Todd) and three girls, two were a pair of twin girls (Tiffany and Taylor) barely a year old each, with her oldest child being 5 year old Emily, who was born after the wedding.

Each child seemed to have inherited their parents best traits, however their skin was the pale white of their mother. Emily was busy trying to run down the stairs while carrying a stack of plates nearly half as tall as herself, luckily Tyler and Scott managed to grab the stack and carry it together. Meanwhile, Timothy and Todd were chasing each other across the dining room table screaming happily, whilst Tiffany and Taylor toddled slowly after their brothers laughing innocently at their siblings antics.

Michelle sighed watching them play and shook her head fondly before turning to see Trent finally appear carrying several bags stuffed full of presents for his family, which made Michelle beam brightly at the sight of him. Trent returned her smile happily and walked over to kiss his loving wife passionately before embracing her fully in his arms. They continued like this for several minutes until their eldest son finally interrupted their tender moment to demand that they open the presents, so they obliged willingly by picking up the first bag and handing it over to Emily to start opening them herself.

Once again they went quiet as Trent helped Emily tear through her wrapping paper to reveal a doll wearing an adorable little pink dress underneath; upon seeing it both mother and daughter squealed excitedly simultaneously while their respective partners grinned widely knowing exactly what was coming next.

Before long the rest of their offspring began tearing apart their gifts like miniature piranhas devouring a carcass in seconds flat. Some were more enthusiastic than others though because Tiffany had already begun chewing absentmindedly upon her new teddy bear whereas Taylor immediately took off running with hers into the kitchen where she proceeded to hide it amongst the cabinets filled full of pots and pans.

Watching all of this made Michelle chuckle merrily as she remembered how much fun her family always had during Christmas Eve parties; although Trent preferred Thanksgiving celebrations above all else. "Alright everyone it looks like our presents are done so we can eat now," said Michelle cheerily clapping her hands together excitedly causing her kids to cheer ecstatically then race towards their chairs ready to dig into whatever delicious dishes awaited them tonight. "Yes ma'am!" Trent announced dramatically before grabbing his wife from behind and planting another passionate kiss onto her cheek. "Oh sweetheart..." Michelle murmured dreamily resting against his chest feeling completely loved. "Come along sweetie pie," he cooed adoringly nuzzling against her throat affectionately causing her heart flutter wildly within her ribcage. 'I am truly lucky lady indeed, it truly feels like I'm living a fairytale ending, being a housewife to a loving man and having such wonderful kids' Michelle thought to herself happily while Trent escorted her towards her seat. 'I wouldn't trade this for anything.' Michelle thought blissfully watching her family eat together happily with content smiles plastered on each others faces. 'Not anything at all.'

The end.

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