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Dream Girl
==========


Chapter Two


Michael partially came to his senses. He was was slumped on the
floor. His head was spinning. What had happened. One moment he
was talking to Tina and then WHACK, he was on the floor. Had
someone hit him. He pushed himself to his feet and stumbled
forward. He did not turn around and did not see Tina lying behind
him.

His head was still spinning and his senses had not yet returned to
normal, but something felt odd. He felt different. He had stumbled
into the hallway. His shoes seemed oddly loose fitting as if he
had put on larger shoes. He also felt a weight on his chest and
a tightness in his shirt. There was also something on his head.

He looked down at his chest and his jaw dropped at what he saw.
One of the buttons on his shirt had burst. The reason for this
nearly sent him into shock. He could see two large female
breasts. He was completely astonished. He saw a mirror beside him
and he stumbled in front of it and looked into it.

He saw a stunningly beautiful woman staring back at him. He was
actually about to ask who she was, until he realised that it was
his own reflection. He instinctively took a couple of steps
backwards. Because his feet were smaller in his shoes, he
stumbled and lost his balance and fell backwards. He tried to
cushion his fall by using his telekinetic powers, but they had
deserted him.

He fell backward, knocking a vase of a small table and landed on
his back. He bumped his head slightly, which almost knocked him
out again. From this position his new breasts became all the more
prominent as far as his view was concerned.

He cried out "HELP. Tina... Andrew... Anyone... HELP". He was
even more shocked to hear a female voice coming out of his mouth.
He reached up and clutched his throat as if it would make a
difference.

When there was no response to his cry for help, he climbed to his
feet. He had to find someone. He had to get some help. He
scrambled out of the front door, instinctively closing it behind
him.

"Shit" he thought. "Now I can't get back inside." With his
telekinetic powers he could have easily opened the lock, but
since they were gone for the time being, he could be stuck out
here.

He half ran down the driveway and along the path. He was looking
for somebody, anybody that could help him. It was in the
afternoon and he felt the power of the sun on his new soft face.
He was beginning to get dizzy again. He didn't know how far he
had gone, but he saw a couple coming out of their house and
getting into their car. They both saw him. He struggled to call
out to them, but the dizziness finally got the better of him.
He collapsed on the sidewalk and fell unconscious once again.

***************

Andrew and Sarah arrived back at the house. They saw Michael's
rental car was in the driveway and exchanged knowing smiles.
Sarah opened the door with her key and called out.

She was a little surprised when there was no response. It was in
the afternoon after all. Then they both noticed that one of the
vases had been knocked off it's table.

The smiles turned to concern. They all began checking the rooms
one by one.

"In here" Andrew called out. Sarah ran into the study. Andrew was
crouched over Tina who was lying on the floor. Both women feared
the worst when they saw her.

"It's okay. She's alive" Andrew reassured. "Did you find Michael"

Sarah shook their head. Sarah's concern for her daughter slowly
started to turn to anger. "That bastard. When I get hold of
him... I'll.... I'll..." struggling to find words to describe
the retribution she was already planning.

"Wait a minute. Let's find out what happened. Call Mary" Andrew
said trying to calm down the situation, although he too was also
planning an equal punishment for Michael. But any magical
punishment on a 'normal' would have to be authorized by Mary.

Sarah picked up the phone and dialled Mary's number. When she got
her answerphone, she dialled her mobile number. When Mary answered
Sarah said "Mary. It's Sarah. Tina's been hurt. That fucking
bastard Michael did it." Sarah paused. "Okay. See you in a
minute" Sarah replaced the receiver.

"She's in the area. She's coming round. Is she gonna be alright"
Sarah said fighting back the tears. The sight of her daughter
lying on the floor was getting to be too much for her.

"She'll be fine, Mom" Andrew re-assured his mother "But, I think
she's been hit by a Stun spell. I should be able to bring her out
of it in about fifteen minutes."

"Then he MUST have attacked her. She tried to cast a Stun spell to
defend herself, but he hit her before she finished it and she got
the full force of it." Sarah was now absolutely convinced that
Michael was responsible for this.

It only seemed a few minutes later that Mary came through the
door. She called out.

"In here" Andrew replied.

Mary briskly walked into the study to see Tina lying on the floor
with Andrew and Sarah crouched over her.

"What happened" Mary asked.

"We don't know" Andrew replied

"Yes we do. HE did this, Michael. If he's... touched her. I'll
make sure he's never able to do it again. In fact I'll do it
to him" Sarah's motherly love for her daughter was blinding her
to all other possibilities. She should have know better, but
anger had completely taken over.

"Well, we need to find out. I'm going to cast a Vision spell"

As Mary was preparing her spell, Andrew noticed a ring on the
floor. He picked it up. It appeared to be one of Michael's rings.
He also noticed a strand of hair. It was blonde and very long,
much longer than Sarah's hair, who was the only blonde in the
house. What the hell had happened here and who was responsible.
Hopefully they would soon find out.

Mary completed her spell and an image of Tina and Michael
appeared in front of them. They were talking.

"So it was him. I'm not sure I can watch this" said Sarah, not
wanting to see her daughter being beat up.

Just as Sarah thought that she had seen enough and was about
to leave the room, both of the images froze in place. All three
then watched horrified as they saw Michael being transformed.
They then saw both fall to the floor.

"Oh my God" said Sarah completely astonished. Her jaw was wide
open.

Mary 'fast-forwarded' the vision until there was some movement
which was only a few minutes. They then observed Michael struggle
to his feet and stumble out of the room. Andrew stayed with his
sister while Mary and Sarah followed the image of Michael.

They saw the sheer terror in Michael's face at his realization of
what had happened. As they saw the image of Michael about to go
out of the door, Mary stopped the spell. They couldn't go any
further because other people would see the effects of the spell.

"I'll take a look. See if I can find anything out. Ring round the
hospitals." Mary said. She left the house.

Sarah ran straight to the phone to do her task. Immediately she
began to feel a little guilty. Five minutes earlier she would
have happily strung Michael up by his balls. Now she realised he
was not the attacker, but the victim. She also realised that if
they could not find him, her wish of Michael never being able to
rape someone could very easily come true.

*****************

"Hello Miss" came the voice. "Miss, can you hear me. Can you tell
me your name"

Michael struggled to open his eyes. He was lying down in a bed.
Some people were standing over him. A man on his right who
appeared to be a doctor and a two women on his left who appeared
to be a doctor and a nurse. That must mean he is in hospital.

"Welcome back. We were beginning to wonder what to do with you.
I'm Doctor Hughes. Can you tell your name" the male doctor asked.

Michael almost spoke his own name out of instinct, but stopped
himself. The doctor had referred to him as "Miss". He thought
back. He remembered. He remembered looking at himself in the
mirror and seeing a woman stare back at him. If the doctor called
him "Miss" then they must think he's a woman. If he answered
'Michael' they would ship him straight to the nearest mental home.

But what on the other hand, if he's imaginging all this or
hallucinating. If he answers with a female name and he is a
man, the same thing will happen.

"Can you tell me your name" the doctor asked again.

He needed to make a decision and quickly. An answer came to him

"Micky.... Micky Curtis". That covered both eventualities.
Micky could be short for Michael, Michaela, Michelle etc. "What
happened. Where am I" asked Michael thinking that asking a
question may deflect further questioning.

"Well I was hoping you could help me with that. You're a bit of a
mystery. You were brought in several hours ago and well... we
couldn't find anything wrong with you. You collapsed in a street
and you were wearing the wrong size clothes. At first we thought
it was drugs, but we couldn't find any needle marks. We took some
blood anyway. I just got the results and they came up negative.
We couldn't find any other injuries. What's the last thing you
remember"

"I'm not sure. I just remember walking down the street and next
thing I know, I'm here". Actually Michael did remember more, but
he could hardly tell the doctor that. He just wanted the doctor
to leave him alone.

His senses finally returned to him in full. He could now feel the
weight of his new breasts on his chest. It was one of the
strangest feelings he had ever had.

"How long have I been here" asked Michael trying his best to hide
the distress in his voice.

"You've been in her for about two and a half hours, but add on
the ambulance time and you've been unconcious for around three
hours." the doctor replied.

"Doctor Hughes." a womans voice called. The doctor turned round.
"I've got a phone call here I think you will want to take".

The doctor nodded and turned back to face to face Michael and
said "I'll be right back. Get a little rest. Press the buzzer if
you need anything.". The two doctors left the room first. The
nurse did a few duties and then left the room as well.

Michael was left lying on the hospital bed to consider what had
happened to him.

************

"Hello, this is Doctor Hughes "

"Hello, this is Sarah Adams. I understand you might have a friend
of mine there. Young woman, tall, long blonde hair, blue eyes,
err... well endowed"

"Yes, I was just talking to her. Can you tell me her name" asked
the doctor. He was not completely convinced at the way she had
spoken her name.

It was not unusual for people to give false names for a variety
of reasons including insurance fraud and if they were a wanted
criminal, but he suspected that this young girl was suffering from
mild amnesia and had made up a name on the spot rather than admit
to the doctor that she couldn't even remember her own name.

Sarah immediately found herself in the position that Michael had
been a few minutes earlier. She didn't know how to answer. In the
end she decided to answer with the female version of Michael and
hope for the best.

"Michelle... Michelle Curtis" she replied "Is she alright. What
has she said" Sarah inwardly cringed at the way she had phrased
the last part of that question. Although she wanted to make sure
Michael was alright, she also wanted to know if he's been telling
anyone what's happened. The doctor didn't seem to pick up on it
though.

"That's the name she gave me. She seems fine. She only woke up a
few minutes ago. Up until then, we really couldn't find anything
wrong with her. We'd like to run some more tests to find out. Do
you know if she has insurance". This was one part of healthcare
the doctor didn't like. Whilst they would still treat the woman
anyway, if she had the proper insurance, she would get the
treatment much quicker and without any of the usual problems.

Sarah was about to say "Don't worry about that, we'll cover it",
but stopped herself. She knew why the doctor had asked that
question so she answered "I couldn't say". Sarah didn't want
Michael/Michelle to undergo any more tests at all and this might
be one way of making the doctor at least pause for thought.

The doctor asked a few more questions about Michelle and
explained that she appeared to have troubled remembering what
had happened to her. Sarah said that a friend of theirs would
go to the hospital straight away.

Mary burst back into the room at that point "He's been taken to a
hospital, but....".

Sarah silenced Mary with a hand motion. Sarah hoped the doctor
had not heard Mary say the word 'he'. Sarah scribbled down the
name of the hospital of a piece of paper and showed it to her.
Just then, the doctor was called away and had to go. Sarah put
down the phone and turned to Mary.

"Okay, according to the doctor, a Doctor Hughes, she's fine. I
mean he's fine." Sarah stumbled over the words. "He gave the
name Michelle Curtis. The doctor said 'she' had troubling
remembering what happened, but we can't be sure of that. He
might remember everything, he just can't tell the doctor that."

"Right. I'm going there straight away. Call round the group and
tell them what happened. Put everyone on standby. Call Richard
first. Tell him to meet me at the hospital. Tell him it's an
emergency. I might need him if things don't turn out right."

"What are you going to tell him, Michael that is."

"I don't know. Hopefully turning him back should be fairly
simple, but we're going to need his basic co-operation and we
need to get him out of that hospital without causing too much
of a disturbance. When Tina wakes up, see if you can find out
anything useful. Anything at all"

"Err. Mary" Sarah said hesitantly calling her back

"Yes"

"There's something else. Just before he had to go the doctor said
something about 'her' having a strange body. He didn't go into
specifics, but you don't think that he could be a... she-male".

Mary stopped for a minute. They couldn't tell from the vision what
change, if any was applied to Michael's genitals. This caused her
to pause and ask a few more questions.

"Is Tina like that. Does she... prefer she-males" Mary asked. She
thought she knew Tina fairly well, but clearly after what has just
happened, she doesn't know her well enough.

"I thought she only liked full men. You know she wanted to get
pregnant by Michael. She certainly couldn't get pregnant if she
had turned Michael into a full woman, so maybe she did turn him
into a she-male"

"Great. That's all we need. At least if he's been turned into a
full woman, he won't get so much attention at the hospital" Mary
paused again before asking a question that they had all been
wondering "But why did she do it. She didn't even ask him. She
just did it to him without his permission. Not that she should
have revealed her magic to him anyway."

"I know. None of it makes sense." Sarah stated.

"Well, whatever happens I'll call"

Mary left the room. Sarah went back into the study and briefly
explained things to Andrew who was continuing to tend to Tina.
Sarah thought that it was strange that Michael had been the first
to emerge from the Stun spell. Had it not been for Andrew's
intervention, Tina would have been knocked out for several more
hours. But then, there were a lot of things that were strange,
like why did Tina apparently transform Michael into such a
beautiful woman in the first place. Hopefully she would have
some answers.

************************

Michael continued to lay in the hospital bed. A thousand thoughts
had been racing through his mind. His memory had returned. He
remembered talking to Tina. He then remembered being frozen in
place and then being somehow transformed while Tina watched. He
got the feeling that Tina did this to him. He had no idea how or
why, but he had to find out.

He tried to lift his head up, but something was pulling his head
back down. He reached up to his head and realised he was laying
on top of his long hair. He remembered the image he had briefly
seen in front of the mirror. That person (him) had long blonde
hair. He reached back, twisted his body slightly which caused
his large breasts to jiggle on his chest and pulled the hair out
from under him.

It was so long and so thick. It easily reached down to his waist,
his now thinner and feminine waist. He still couldn't believe it
was his own hair. He thought it had to be a wig, so he pulled and
tugged at it, trying to pull the wig off his head. Of course, it
didn't come off.

A sudden thought occurred to him. Without thinking, both his
hands moved quickly down to his crotch and he grasped the area.
He gave a soft cry when his hand found nothing there. He continued
to clutch the area hoping to find his penis hidden away somewhere.
That was the final straw. He wasn't even a man where it mattered
anymore. He was now a full woman.

He fell back onto the hospital bed and his tits bounced and
jiggled on his chest as he did so. He felt his emotions build
up. For some strange reason he wanted to cry. He fought these
feelings as strong as he could. He nearly to try and think
clearly about what's going on. He eventually calmed down, relaxed
and then continued to lay there and ponder over the various
possibilities of what had happened.

Possibility number one is that he still was a man and he is
somehow imagining all this. If so this was one hell of an
hallucination. He could feel the weight of his new breasts and
every time he moved, they would ever so slightly move in a
different direction. He spread his legs slightly and he still
couldn't feel anything between them. He put his hand back down
there again and he stil felt nothing. He felt like crying again.
Also the doctor had referred to him as a woman. Surely he couldn't
be imaginging all that.

Possibility number two is that he is a woman and always has been a
woman. It's his memory of being a man is wrong. If so, that means
everything he remembers is a complete illusion. His whole life as
he knows it is incorrect. He remembered his telekinetic powers. He
tried to use them but nothing happened. That didn't prove anything
though. This could be just a dry spell.

The final possibility is that he was a man earlier today and
somehow, by some means, he was transformed into this beautiful
woman. This seems to be the most far fetched of the three options,
but it's the only option which means his sanity is somehow intact,
at least for now.

Now a few years ago, he would have gone for options one or two
without hesitation because he didn't believe in anything remotely
mystical. But since he gained he telekinetic powers, he found it
much harder to automatically dismiss any possibility out of hand.
All the same, creating a force by using your mind is one thing.
It's even half plausible, but to transform a person, possibly
every cell and organ in their body.... Even he found that
difficult to believe.

Even if he had been turned into a woman, the burning question was
why. If Tina had done this to him, then why, for what purpose. In
the brief few seconds that he looked in the mirror, he had seen a
very beautiful woman. Why turn him into this. A brief image on
being turned into a harem sex slave flashed through his mind. He
couldn't help but sudder at that thought.

He had to get out of here, he decided. He couldn't face any
more awkward questions from the doctor. Giving his name was bad
enough. When they asked for more details, he didn't know how to
answer.

****************

"Tina. Tina, wake up."

Tina slowly opened her eyes. What had happened. She was on the
floor in the study. Her brother and mother were standing over
her. She thought back. She immediately remembering transforming
Michael into a woman.

"Michael. Where's Michael" she said scrambling to her feet.

"Easy. Easy. Calm down now" Sarah reassured her. They helped her
up and into a chair.

"No. It's Michael. I... I... "

"We know. When we found you on the floor, we cast a Vision spell.
We saw what happened." Sarah said.

"Where is he" asked Tina looking around hoping to see Michael back
in his male form, or any form for that matter.

Sarah took a deep breath before explaining "He wasn't knocked out
for as long as you. He ran outside, probably to get some help and
he collapsed. He's been taken to hospital. Mary's gone there to
get him back right now. Everything will be okay."

"We need to get to him now, Mom. He's been transformed" Tina said,
appearing to get more anxious. Should she tell them everything.

"We know he's been transformed. Listen, I don't why you did it,
but right now it doesn't matter. As soon as we get to him, we
can turn him back"

"NO. I... I... used the... Transformation spell"

"We know dear" Sarah reassured her again.

"NO. I used the FULL Transformation spell."

"YOU DID WHAT. WHY." Sarah's eyes widened in shock.

"I didn't want to transform him. I was transforming myself, but it
got messed up. He got transformed instead. Mom. Listen to me. I
tried to stop it, but I couldn't." Tina was now speaking at a very
fast pace " You've got to understand. I just couldn't stop it from
happening." Tina started crying

Andrew interjected "If Tina used the full Transformation spell
then that means... if we don't turn him back before....
then...  Tina, why did you use the full version. You know you
can never use that on 'normals'"

Tina was still crying "I didn't have my books here. I wanted to
turn myself into his ideal partner. Since I was the one being
transformed, not him, I used the full version of the spell. If
we don't turn him back in time, he's going to be stuck like that
isn't he" she looked up at her mother, who in turn just looked at
Andrew. She was hoping they would say she was wrong, but they
just looked blank.

"Oh God. What have I done." Tina said as she buried her head in
her hands.

Sarah was going over what her daughter had just told her. This
situation was getting more serious.

Then Tina remembered about the additions she had included as
part of her spell "Oh. Mom. There's something else...."

*********************

Mary walked onto up to the reception with Richard, a male
colleague. She had made the journey in record time.

"Hello, my name's Mary Williams. I'm looking for Dr Hughes
regarding Michelle Curtis who was brought in a few hours ago."

Dr Hughes was already standing right beside her looking over
some results.

"I'm Doctor Hughes. You're the friend of Sarah Adams right"

"Yes. She couldn't get down here. Is Michelle alright"

"Yes. I was just about to go back and see her. Follow me" they
started walking "As I said to Ms Adams, she seems physically fine.
We couldn't find anything wrong with her, but I'm a little
concerned about her mental state. What's your relationship to
her".

"Oh, no direct relationship. Michelle is staying with Sarah for a
few weeks. I'm a friend of the family."

"Do you know how she came to be found in the middle of the street
wearing the wrong size clothes" asked the doctor.

"The wrong size clothes" asked Mary feigning ignorance.

"Yes. It was very strange. She was basically wearing mens clothes,
even down to the boxer shorts and shoes that she wore. Shoes that
were too big for her. She was also wearing a mens style watch
which didn't fit properly around her wrist. She had a mens style
ring on her finger which again didn't seem to fit. And her shirt
was far too small for her breasts. One of the buttons had come
off. She even appeared to be wearing a male fragrance. It was
almost as if she was a man" the doctor finished. The doctors last
sentence was of a joking nature, but Mary and Richard were not the
least bit amused.

"If only you knew" was Mary's thought. This doctor was very
curious. She would have to arrange for his memory to be altered
before the day was over. They had to power to alter someone's
memory but only their short term memory. As soon as a person went
to sleep the brain would move the days events into long term
memories which couldn't easily be touched by their magic. It could
still be done, but the results became very unreliable. They
wouldn't make the doctor forget about this girl, just cause his
brain to treat it far less significantly. He would just remember
her as just another one of the many patients.

"So there's physically no problem with her then" Mary asked. She
wanted to find out if Michael still had a cock. She couldn't just
ask the question straight out, but she hoped she could tell from
the doctors responses.

"Oh, yes. In fact if anything, she's perfect"

"Perfect" Mary repeated.

"Yes. That's what's even stranger about her. She has no spots, no
birth marks, tan lines, cellulite. Her hair is like silk. This
girl has the most perfect body I've ever seen. Even models don't
have a body this good."

Dr Hughes was feeling slightly embarassed. During his examination
of 'Michelle', he found himself getting sexually aroused. He was
a very professional doctor and had seen many naked women before,
but there was something different about this girl. He had found it
difficult to stop himself from fondling her breasts when he
examined them. At the time, one of the two nurses in the room had
given him a look of complete disgust.

Mary noted the doctors description of Michael. She assumed he was
not a she-male, but she still couldn't be sure. She also noted the
doctors description of Michael having a perfect body. This was
consistant with transformations intended for short term use,
usually for sexual purposes.

Whenever they transform themselves, or others for extended
periods, they make sure the new body contains natures
imperfections to avoid the very attention Michael was receiving
from this doctor. So if Michael has a perfect body, it would mean
that Tina only intended this transformation to be for a short
period of time. This still didn't explain why Tina did this to
Michael. Why did she turn him into a woman, she-male or otherwise.

They finally stopped at a door. "Anyway, she's in here"

The doctor opened the door. The hospital bed lay empty. She had
gone.

"Damn. Where is she" the doctor said. He called over to some of
the nurses. "I'll be right back"

Mary and Richard exchanged glances. This was not going to be as
simple as they first thought. Mary's mobile phone rang. She
answered it. Richard saw Mary's face turn white and she finished
her call.

"What's wrong" Richard asked.

"Tina's recovered. This is worse than we thought. Ring round
everyone. Get them at the meeting place ASAP. Tell them it's
an emergency."

*******************


Continued in part three...



Phillip Stevens
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