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Wendy smiled at the small gem tied around her neck.  She found it at a Boutique which specialized in strange items and discovered that it was more than a mere piece of rock.  Shortly after buying the necklace, she got chewed out by her boss at work.   Wendy wished he would just go away and, much to her shock, he disappeared right in front of her eyes!  When he didn't return the next day, it dawned on Wendy that this was no ordinary rock she possessed.  This strange stone she bought seemingly could grant wishes.

Naturally, Wendy wished for money and lots of it, a big house, and true love.  She figured she might as well shoot for the moon.  That day she met a handsome man named Eddy at a coffee shop and, what luck, they fell in love immediately.  It turned out this man was a wealthy fashion designer with a specialty in women's undergarments.  Within a few weeks, they were engaged.  Wendy would never have to have worry about clothes again and would always be wearing the latest styles, at least in underwear.

It was the day that she was to meet Eddy's parents that Wendy decided to get off work early and drop by her fiancée's house for a visit.  His car was parked outside, so she definitely knew he was there.  She planned to surprise him and ask him out for lunch so they could rehearse what they were going to say to his parents.  She snuck  through the living room, only to not find him there.  Ah, she knew where he must be: the bedroom!  How romantic.  She walked over to his room at the back of the house, silently opened the door to his room, and quietly peaked in.  Her jaw near fell of its hinges at the sight of what she saw in the bedroom.

Standing in front of a long mirror in his bedroom was Eddy wearing women's underwear!  On his long, muscular body he wore an ill-fitting silky black bra and a lacy pair of panties,  Wendy could see Eddy's  package poking through the panties.  He was obviously pleased by what he was wearing, even though the bra dangled from his torso empty and the panties didn't quite fit around his crotch or behind.

Wendy was furious.   The love of her life was a cross-dresser!  She didn't want him wearing the same clothes she wore and keep his habit a secret all her life.  Wendy stomped into the room, much to the shock of Eddy, who tried to conceal what he was wearing.   He sputtered out words as he looked to explain his awkward situation.

"H-h-honey, it's not what you think!"

Wendy bit her lip.  She knew what he was doing and his attempts at excuse making only made her angrier.  Wendy reached into her coat and pulled out her necklace.  For a moment, she thought about wishing him to not be a crossdresser but her anger blinded her decision making process.

"Hello, dear.  My, that's some stylish clothing you're wearing but your body simply isn't made for that kind of clothing!" she frowned.

Before Eddy could respond, Wendy closed her eyes and the gem glowed.  Eddy started to feel dizzy.  Was...the room getting bigger?  He looked at Wendy and, in seconds, he was staring at her, eye to eye.  He then felt a strange weakening sensation.  It was as though something was tapping his strength.  Sure enough, he watched in disbelief as his muscles softened into thin, non-descript masses.  His bony hand grabbed her arm, only to be easily shaken off by Wendy with a slight shove.  She smiled at the thin, short creature that stood before her.

"Hmm...the clothing still looks off.  Maybe if we could make some 'minor' adjustments".

The gem glowed again and Eddy felt a different sensation.  It was like his body was melting.  His eyes darted towards his chest and he watched as two small bumps appeared.  His nipples grew larger and his breasts puffer outwards, sliding outwards until they snugly filled the silky bra lying on his chest.  He looked down and could no longer see his feet but two pert breasts, pinched slightly together by the bra.  They were round and cute and the bra looked like it was made for them.

Then came the searing pain in his crotch.  He couldn't see his penis but he felt like it was jabbed up his body.  He could feel the panties loosen around the crotch area and tighten against his skin.  A cutting pain jolted through his panties, as though an incision was forming between his legs.  His trembling hands shot downwards to his underwear, glancing against his breasts as they went down and slid underneath the panties.  His hands met what felt like small folds of flesh tucked up neatly between his legs.  Digging further, felt a small chasm between the folds.  He became horrified as he realized that he was feeling a woman's vagina!

The panties began squeezing his sides.  Eddy reached down his hands to his hips, only to witness them pushing outwards and stretching his panties thinner.  At the same time, his rear become swollen and seemed like they were sticking higher in the air.   His whole center of gravity had changed and he wobbled at the sensation of having nothing between his legs and a large rear hanging from his backside.

Wendy stood there, fighting back laughter, with a smirk on her face and the gem glowing repeatedly in multiple pulsations.  Eddy flashed his eyes angrily toward her but felt something slide against his bare shoulders.  Long stands of hair gently touched the side of his face and rolled down his back and shoulders.  He face felt like it was twisting, his lips fattening, and his eyes widening between a pair of long eye lashes.  

Eddy had the strange sensation that he had melted and his skin felt soft and cool in the underwear which now fit snugly around his body.

"Wendy..." he whispered.

He stopped in mid-sentence.  His voice was soft and wispy and he clutched his throat.  He felt no Adam's apple, only a long, thin neck and two tiny hands clasping it.

Wendy burst out laughing.  She found herself having so much fun that she forgot why she was angry in the first place.  In fact, reality began to set in fast.  She had just changed her fiancée into a woman over him wearing some women's clothes.  Eddy actually looked good in the lingerie, with every curve accentuated by the tight underwear.  Still, if he changed back into a man, what was he going to do?  He was probably going to be enraged.   What if he called the marriage off?  

Wendy paused as she looked at Eddy staring in the mirror at his new form.  He had loosened the bra and was holding his rather large breasts, shocked at how easily they moved and jiggled in his hands.  Wendy's mind raced as to what she would do next.  Eddy's folks could show up at any time.  She relaxed after a moment's time, though.  She'll just change Eddy back and, even he was angered, she could just wish him to forget the whole thing.

She smiled as she grasped the gem around her neck.  The smile was quickly erased, however, as she looked at the stone and saw that it was pitch black.  It never looked like this before.  She pointed her eyes at Eddy and wished he would turn back into a man.

Nothing happened.  

She shook the gem and wished for the same thing, an apple pie, a monkey wearing a tutu and was met with utter silence.  It appeared the gem had a limited lifespan and would grant only so many wishes, which she blew through with all the changes she wished on Eddy.

Wendy's heart sank.  In the distance, she could hear the sound of doorbells and knocking.  Eddy's parents had arrived.