Walter wasn't sure how long he'd been sleeping on the bed when he woke to the sounds of giggles from the living room. Slipping his panties onto his very tender crotch and putting his skirt back on Walter left the bedroom to see what was so funny. He was greeted by Leanna and Joanne watching the video of him and Ricky in action. Walter stood a little hypnotised by the scenes on the screen, as his tormentors gave their appraisal of his efforts. Walter saw the satisfied look on Ricky's face and the helpless tortured look on his own face as the video forced him to relive the experience. Joanne stopping and rewinding her favourite parts didn't help either.

Walter saw himself being taken by Ricky over and over on the video.

Walter was soon ordered to his knees to squat beside Leanna as the girls had a second viewing from start to finish. Finally Leanna let both Joanne and Walter in on her secret. With a restrained giggle she explained that she had altered Wendy's pussy to be as small as it could be without preventing penetration. Walter now knew why it was so painful and Joanne could only congratulate her cohort on her imagination.

Walter was relieved Ricky was not around but his presence was still being felt as the girls discussed the merits of his style. Walter only felt shivers up and down his spine at the thought of what he had just done, and how low his life had sunk since he became Wendy. He felt dirty and disgusting and he summoned the courage to speak to his wife. Walter quietly asked if he could shower, to which Leanna said yes, after they had finished watching the video this second time of course. Walter sat glumly on his haunches and watched himself being used. He hated his wife so much right now.

Finally Walter was excused to the derision of his sister and wife. He stood forever under the hot water trying to wash Ricky away completely. Of course he couldn't do that. He felt funny under the shower and when he was out he knew why, he had changed slightly, he was still a young woman but he looked different than when he got in the shower. There was something about his face though, sort of familiar but he couldn't place it. He dried himself and his hair and slipped to his room and got dressed. He was fearing re entering the living room and facing those witches.

When Walter did get up the courage to return to the living room he found that his wife wasn't there. His sister however was and patted the couch next to her to get her brother to take a seat. As he sat Joanne took to his face and hair. A small amount of make-up using hers from her handbag. Joanne then brushed Walters hair. To his surprise she took a couple of rubber bands and put his hair in sort of pigtails on each side. His hair hadn't been this length as a woman before and Walter began to realise he was maybe a bit younger too. Maybe seventeen was his guess after seeing himself in the bathroom mirror. When Ricky had been here Walter thought the body he had was more like twenty-five years old. Now though he was clearly under twenty.

Walter asked his sister where Leanna was and was told to just sit and wait. A minute or two later a guy walked into the room. Walter looked at the man but did not recognise him. Walter looked to Joanne for answers. She could not contain her smirk any longer and gave a little giggle.

"Say hello to your wife Walter." Joanne said before cracking up with laughter.

"Hello there young lady," the guy said.

"Leanna?" Walter asked.

"Yes my pretty young thing, that's right. It's me Leanna. While you were showering Joanne and I were commenting how horny the video you did was making us both. Joanne said if only we had a man here now to cure our hots and that got me to thinking. I didn't want you back as a man and Joanne wasn't keen on changing so I thought I'd do what any caring wife would when her husband was nothing more than a wench. I would be a 'man' for her." Leanna stood proudly before the young girl and her sister-in-law.

"Who are you supposed to be then?" Walter asked timidly.

"Well I remember when I was in high school I had a crush on my twelfth grade science teacher, Mr. Hahn. I merely created myself in his image. Thats when I got the idea that you could be me. So say hello to Leanna, age eighteen." Leanna finished the story with a big male laugh.

Walter was very confused. Why was Leanna going to all this trouble and what did it have to do with being horny? He looked perplexed until Joanne began to giggle again. She steadied herself long enough to explain that he was going to get to do what Leanna never could when she was around Mr. Hahn. Walter still didn't get it and said so.

"Oh you'll get it little brother." Joanne said with more laughter.

"I know you two have all the power here but you better let me in on the joke if you want me to help you." Walter showed some of his old fire for a brief second.

"It's like this darling. When I was around Mr. Hahn as a young girl all I wanted to do was show him how much I loved him. Ridiculous I know as he was married and I was just a silly school girl. So now that I have the power of the ring I can recreate the scenario where I get my wish. Only I have changed into him and you get to play my part."

As Leanna stared down at her former husband with a grin on her new face Walter began to wonder what he was in for.