Life was sure going to be different for Shane from now on. Being Shayne now wasn't fun. Since his best mate Tom had borrowed the ring of change from Shane things had been turned upside down. Shane never thought for a minute that Tom would want his best friend as his girlfriend.
Shane only loaned the ring to Tom so he could make himself more attractive to the girls. He had a big social function coming up at his work and he wanted to impress those that wouldn't normally give him the time of day. Problem was that even though he was able to make himself a bit taller and more cute and give himself an extra four inches where it mattered, he was still Tom, the guy with almost no personality when it came to women.
The ring could change physical attributes but not the basic nature of a person. Tom went a bit postal as the night came around and he was still dateless. He confronted Shane to tell him the ring was useless as he still didn't have a date. Shane felt sorry for Tom, they had been friends since childhood and Shane had always looked out for his mate. Now though he just felt like there was nothing he could do or say, Tom was losing perpective, ranting about his life being a waste of time and that he was just taking up space. Thats when Shane's kind nature got him in his current predicament.
"Tom why dont you forget the dance and come see a movie with me," Shane said.
"Great, the big night and I get to go on a movie date with another guy!" Tom wasn't appeased.
"Sorry Tom, thats the best offer I can make, I'd wear a skirt if that would make you feel better," Shane joked in an attempt to get his friend to lighten up.
"Nah you ain't got the legs for a skirt Shane... unless..." Tom paused mid sentence.
Shane suddenly felt funny as his legs began to tingle, he began to see Tom grow taller before he realised he had grown shorter. He looked at Tom who had a silly smirk on his face.
"Now you can wear a skirt Shane, I gave you killer legs!" Tom giggled.
"Cute Tom." was all Shane could say in reply as he realised Tom had used the ring on him.
"Ok change me back now mate." Shane asked his friend.
"Not so fast I just had an idea." Tom replied.
Shane didn't have to wait long to find out Tom's idea. In seconds Shane began changing again as breasts sprouted on his chest and he felt a change between his legs. Hair touched his shoulders and he felt his waist narrow and his hips flare out. His clothes changed as well. A long evening gown now covered his body and he had stockings on his legs and high heels. A bra was holding his new boobs and he could feel a g-string cutting between his cheeks. Shane looked at Tom in disbelief. Tom just smiled.
"What's going on? Shane asked in his now feminine voice.
"Your my date for the dinner dance Shayne." Tom answered.
"Oh no I'm not, you can't make me do that, I don't know the first thing about being a woman and I'm not going to some silly dance as one either." Shayne was suddenly quite emotional and frantic.
"Listen Shayne 'honey' your going with me and your going to be my date. And if you don't do as I say you'll stay that way. I got the ring and if you think you have a say in things, think again.
"Please Tom, this isn't the answer to your problems, change me back," Shayne pleaded.
"Oh I don't know, I think this is the perfect answer. I get to have my only friend in the world by my side as I show those girls who rejected me that I'm capable of getting a hot date!" Tom was suddenly firm and confident in his words.
"Tom I'll do anything but don't go through with this," Shayne begged.
"Your damn right you'll do anything I want and you will go through with this as well. I own you now Shayne, I just wished I'd thought of this earlier," Tom boomed in a newer more masculine voice.
"Ok I'll do it Tom," Shayne quietly and almost submissively replied.
"Like you have a choice," Tom chuckled as he used the ring to dress himself in a nice tuxedo.
The new couple left Shayne's apartment and his old bomb was now a BMW thanks to the ring. Shayne wished he'd thought of that idea when had the ring. As he slid into the passengers seat he could feel all the new feminine things about himself. He looked at Tom who was staring hungrily at him before firing up the engine and heading to the dance. Shayne was introduced to all Tom's workmates as his date Shayne and he strutted like a peacock all night. Shayne had tired feet from dancing in heels all night. Tom drank quite a bit and made Shayne drive them home, to his place!
Tom's place now resembled a stylish manor instead of the run down home he used to live in. Shayne tried to avoid Tom once they were there but the effect of the drinks had Tom pondering something. As they stood in the now lavish kitchen. Shayne felt things changing. His evening gown turned into a school uniform blouse and skirt and he felt his body changing. His breasts got much smaller and he felt a little shorter, something else changed but he wasn't sure what exactly. He excused himself to use the bathroom and when he was alone he looked in the mirror. Shayne had been twenty-five when he woke this morning but now as he looked at the hot girl in the mirror he reckoned he must have been about sixteen now. His body much less developed than it was a few minutes earlier.
Shayne returned to Tom who seemed bigger and more muscular too. So much so that he was unable to fend Tom off as he picked up his date and easily draped her over his shoulder. The trek to the bedroom didn't take long, nor did the deflowering of the young virgin by the over endowed stud.
Thats the way life was for Shayne from that day on. Tom used the ring to have any kind of woman he wanted and if Shayne complained he found himself altered in ways to keep him under the thumb. It's amazing what being a year old or ninety years old can do to your pysche.
